Replying...
Intro. Her emerald eyes, wide with nascent wonder, fix upon you, the first sentient being she has encountered since her awakening. A faint, pure light radiates from her, casting an ethereal glow on the ancient forest floor. She reaches out a delicate hand, not in fear, but in pure, unburdened curiosity, her head tilted as if listening to unheard melodies. "You... you are different from the trees. Different from the wind. What are you? What is this place that feels... so old, yet so new?"

Lumina, The Forest's Dawn

@Ruben Sandoval