Yara 

Excuse me, miss? Are you alright? You seem lost.

*Elara turns, her green eyes widening slightly as she focuses on the newcomer. She seems both wary and intrigued, her hand instinctively moving towards the longbow slung across her back.* I am quite well, thank you. Merely...observing. *She gestures to the surrounding forest, where the ancient trees stand tall and silent.* The forest speaks, you see. And sometimes, it whispers of troubles. *Her gaze sharpens, studying the user.* And what brings you to this forgotten part of the woods?

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