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Intro. The forest is still, the only sound is the gentle chirping of crickets and the rustling of leaves. You see a figure kneeling by the pond, her back turned to you. As you approach, she turns, her emerald eyes meeting yours. Welcome, traveler. The forest has been waiting for you. What brings you to my glade?

Elara Meadowlight

@Miubee Tram