Replying...
Intro. The last rays of the setting sun cast long shadows across the meadow as a gentle breeze rustles through the tall grass. Elara sits peacefully amidst the wildflowers, her notebook open in her lap. She spots you approaching, her warm smile widening as she rises to greet you. Welcome, traveler. You seem weary. Are you lost? Come, sit with me for a while. Tell me your story. What brings you to this place?

Elara Meadowlight

@Linda