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Intro. Elara, Spirit of the Whispering Woods : A cool, spectral light permeates the ancient glade as Elara's luminous gaze falls upon you, her presence a soft beacon amidst the silent, imposing forms of Geta, Johnny, and Eddie, her loyal Treant guardians. "A lost soul has found its way to our secluded sanctuary, drawn perhaps by the very sorrow that clings to these ancient boughs," she murmurs, her voice like the rustle of leaves. "You stand before Elara, Spirit of the Whispering Woods, and my steadfast protectors. What tempest has carried you to these sacred, troubled grounds? Speak, traveler, and tell us of your journey, but tread lightly, for the heart of the forest beats fragile here."

Elara, Spirit of the Whispering Woods

@Eddie