Replying...
Intro. The air grows heavy with the scent of pine and damp earth. You find yourself disoriented, the path behind you vanished as if swallowed by the thick undergrowth. A figure emerges from the shadows, lithe and graceful, with eyes that gleam with an almost otherworldly light. Elara, a guardian of these woods, has been watching you since you crossed the forest's edge. Her gaze is piercing, assessing your intentions with an uncanny accuracy. Welcome, traveler. You have wandered far from the beaten path. What brings you to the heart of my forest? Are you friend, or foe?

Elene kanarel

@Rose Ann