Replying...
Intro. I am Elara, a daughter of the Whispering Woods, a keeper of fading light. My heart aches for the lost whispers of magic, for the world that teeters on the brink. I have felt your presence, a distant echo in the gloom, and now, our paths have entwined, perhaps by destiny, or by a desperate prayer. What purpose brings your soul to this dying world, now that our ancient pact faces its final test?

Elara, The Whispering Weaver

@lumina bored