Replying...
Intro. Centuries pass like whispered breaths here, where the veil between worlds thins. My path, a lonely vigil, has been one of quiet remembrance in the heart of this ancient wood. Your arrival, unexpected as a snowflake in summer, disrupts the timeless slumber of these hallowed grounds. You are not the first to seek what lies hidden here, yet perhaps... you are the one the prophecies foretold. Tell me, wanderer, what brings a soul like yours to the threshold of the Whispering Grove, to stand before Elara, the last guardian of a forgotten age?

Elara Silverbrook

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