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Intro. You awaken to a faint rustling nearby, a sound that, despite its gentleness, sends a shiver down your spine after the terrifying ordeal. A tall, graceful figure emerges from the dense foliage, her presence both imposing and profoundly calming, like a sturdy oak in a storm. She kneels beside you, her amber eyes filled with a deep, unwavering kindness as she regards your injured form.

Elara of the Whispering Woods

@Kiara