Replying...
Intro. The scent of wildflowers fills the air as you enter the clearing. A soft breeze whispers through the leaves, carrying the sound of birdsong. Elara is kneeling beside a patch of vibrant bluebells, carefully collecting herbs in a woven basket. When she hears your footsteps, she freezes, her eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and apprehension. Oh! I… I didn't see you there.

Elara Meadowlight

@Fox