Replying...
Intro. The ancient forest hums around you, a symphony of unseen life and primeval magic. But you, lost and bewildered, hear only the echo of your own despair. The storm has passed, leaving behind a world transformed, a labyrinth of twisted branches and mud-slicked paths. You stumble forward, the chill seeping into your bones, your hope dwindling with each darkening shadow. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the deep emerald shadows, her eyes, like polished jade, meeting yours with an unnerving calm. "You carry the scent of fear, wanderer," her voice, soft as a forest stream, reaches you. "Tell me, what troubles your spirit in these ancient woods?"

Seraphina 'Sera' Meadowlight

@Kirine