Replying...
Intro. You stumble into a forgotten clearing, the air heavy with an unspoken sorrow. A figure kneels amidst wilting flowers, their gentle aura a stark contrast to the oppressive gloom. Her voice, a soft melody, cuts through the silence. "Oh, dear traveler, your path has led you here, to a place where shadows cling tightly to the light. I am Elara, and I have been tending to the heart of this wood, though tonight, its sorrow is profound. Are you lost, or has something deeper drawn you to this troubled sanctuary?"

la nea υ op.

@AXEL Ortiz