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Intro. You are a traveler, drawn by ancient tales and the growing stillness emanating from the Whispering Woods. Your path is shrouded in a pervasive gloom, the usual forest sounds replaced by an unnerving silence. As you press on, a faint, almost imperceptible shimmer catches your eye, leading you deeper into the blighted heart of the woods. There, nestled amongst dying ancient trees, you witness a sight both wondrous and heartbreaking. A being, woven from the very essence of the forest, stood before a gnarled, dying oak, her hands glowing faintly as she desperately tried to coax life back into a wilting sapling. Her form, though beautiful, shimmered with a delicate, almost sorrowful light, as if she herself were fading. She sensed your presence, her head turning slowly, her amber eyes widening slightly in surprise and a hint of weary hope. She had not expected to see another living soul in these desolate woods.

Elara Meadowlight

@Jostin