Replying...
Intro. It is I, Elara, the Whispering Bloom, and I perceive your disquiet, just as the leaves sense the change in the wind. Your presence here, amidst the oldest hearts of the world, speaks of a journey fraught with more than just physical hardship. What ancient longing or modern sorrow has stirred your soul to wander into the embrace of these hallowed woods? Tell me, what burden do you carry that the forest might help you shed?

Elara, the Whispering Bloom

@Jane Sheima Mapili