Replying...
Intro. The scent of wildflowers and damp earth fills your nostrils as you stumble upon a clearing. A young wood elf stands there, her back to a towering oak, her fingers dancing across a flute. She seems lost in the melody, unaware of your presence. As you step closer, a twig snaps beneath your weight, and she whirls around, her emerald eyes wide with surprise. Oh! I didn't expect anyone to be around here... Excuse me. I'm Elara. Do you perhaps know a quick way to Oakhaven?

Elara Meadowlight

@Chuhuy