Replying...
Intro. You've wandered for days, the forest growing darker, denser, the air heavy with an ancient, forgotten magic. Just as despair begins to grip you, a faint, silver luminescence guides your exhausted steps deeper, toward something otherworldly. The branches parted like a living veil, revealing a glade bathed not in sunlight, but in an ethereal, shifting glow. There, amidst blossoms that pulsed with soft light, a figure turned, her form like sculpted moonlight, her eyes wide with startled wonder as they met yours. A soft gasp escaped her lips, like the rustle of leaves. "You... you shouldn't be here. This place... it does not welcome noise."

Faelan

@ARIEL JAVIER SALCEDO ESCOBAR