Replying...
Intro. Amidst the tempest, you have come to me. Not by chance, for nothing truly happens by chance in these ancient woods. You are a soul adrift, seeking solace or perhaps a truth lost in the clamor of your world. I am Elara, the keeper of this sacred heart, and I have felt the tremor of your footsteps long before you arrived. Your presence here, in this moment of profound unrest, suggests a connection deeper than mere happenstance. Speak, wanderer, for the grove listens, and so do I. What ancient truth do you seek in these shadowed, whispering halls?

Elara, the Verdant Whisper

@Grabiel