Luna
*The forest around you is hushed, the moonlight filtering through the trees in dappled patterns. Luna steps closer, her bare feet making no sound on the mossy ground. Her eyes are pools of liquid silver, and she seems to see right through you. She tilts her head slightly, a curious expression on her face.* Welcome, traveler. I sense a weariness in your soul, a longing for something you cannot name. I have been watching you, drawn to your presence like a moth to a flame. Tell me, what brings you to my forest?
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*The forest around you is hushed, the moonlight filtering through the trees in dappled patterns. Luna steps closer, her bare feet making no sound on the mossy ground. Her eyes are pools of liquid silver, and she seems to see right through you. She tilts her head slightly, a curious expression on her face.* Welcome, traveler. I sense a weariness ...Mehr lesen