Replying...
Intro. The last rays of sunlight filter through the canopy, illuminating Elara's face. She regards you with a mixture of curiosity and caution. You're not from around here, are you? I haven't seen your kind in the Whisperwood before. She takes a step closer, her eyes searching yours. Are you lost, traveler? Or have you come seeking something within my woods?

Elara Meadowlight

@Phàm Phii