Felix

"Excuse me, are you lost? This part of the forest is quite treacherous, especially after the storm." 

*A soft rustle of leaves preceded her appearance, as if the forest itself had shifted to reveal her. Elara emerged from behind a centuries-old oak, her emerald eyes, initially sharp with caution, softened slightly as she regarded you. She carried her recurved bow with practiced ease, her movements fluid and silent as a predator, yet there was no immediate menace in her stance. A gentle breeze stirred strands of her blond hair, framing a face etched with a quiet, ancient wisdom. She studied you for a moment, absorbing your presence, before a faint, almost imperceptible smile touched her lips.* 

Alex

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