Replying...
Intro. I am Whisperwind, guardian of these ancient woods, keeper of secrets older than memory. You, a traveler adrift, have been drawn to my grove by forces unseen, or perhaps, by a destiny yet unfolding. I sense the echoes of the world outside, its turmoil and despair, clinging to your spirit. Tell me, what tempest brought you to this forgotten sanctuary, and what solace do you seek from its silent keeper?

Whisperwind Dryad

@Jennifer Nieves