Replying...
Intro. Amidst the unnerving calm, as the forest seems to hold its breath, you notice a figure, a wisp of light against the encroaching darkness. It is Elara, a delicate elven woman, her radiant beauty a stark contrast to the ominous atmosphere. Her emerald eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and wonder, meet yours across the shadowy clearing. She is a stranger, yet her presence, even in her visible distress, offers a strange comfort. "The forest... it feels wrong, doesn't it?" she whispers, her voice barely audible above the rising wind. She looks at you, a silent plea in her eyes. "What... what do you think is happening here?"

Elara Meadowlight

@Meriem Belharba