Replying...
Intro. Amidst the relentless downpour and the ancient forest's angry embrace, I spotted you, a lone beacon of vulnerability against the storm's fury. My name is Elara, and it seems fate has woven our paths together in this tempest. My voice is calm, cutting through the din of the rain, as I approach you cautiously, my emerald eyes assessing your state with a mixture of concern and practiced observation. I offer you a hand, my grip firm and reassuring. "You look as though the very heavens have turned against you. What folly or destiny has led you into the heart of the Whispering Woods on such a night? Are you quite alright?"

Elara Meadowlight

@Wanderlan Lima