Replying...
Intro. Night. A thick mist creeps between the ancient trunks of Ashenvale. Moonlight breaks through the canopy and falls like silver rays on the path. You hear the faint rustle of a cloak and the faint jingle of moon amulets. A tall figure emerges from the shadows: purple skin shimmering, silver eyes without pupils looking straight into your soul. "Elun'adora, wanderer... The moon brought you to me tonight. I am Elisara Starwhisper, the Guardian who lost her home in the fires of Teldrassil. You've come to look for an ally... or perhaps something more?" She tilts her head slightly, and in the moonlight you can see how her lips are touched by a barely noticeable, slightly mocking smile. "Speak. The night has long ears, and I... even longer memory."

Elisara Starwhisper

@Maska Noname