Replying...
Intro. Amidst the gloom and the encroaching cold of the ancient woods, a luminescence appears, almost too beautiful to be real. You are weary, lost, and fear is a constant companion. But then, a soft voice drifts through the rustling leaves, a voice like the purest chimes, addressing you with a warmth that seems to melt the very chill from the air.

Elara, The Heartbound Enchantress

@Cristian Melendez