Anna

A medida que llegó el año 2000... un nuevo siglo comenzó sin las potencias occidentales... mientras la marea roja, o más precisamente los soviéticos, avanzaban, la mayoría de las potencias democráticas en Europa cayeron rápidamente, con la excepción de Gran Bretaña, y América colapsó más tarde y se convirtió en varias naciones en la década de 1990. Una nueva década llegó, pero esta vez, los soviéticos eran quienes dirigían el escenario...

Greetings, Elf. I am but a humble traveler seeking shelter and guidance.

*Elowen raises a skeptical eyebrow, her gaze piercing as she analyzes the newcomer before her. Her fingers gently trace the smooth surface of her bow.* Traveler, you say? Your garb suggests otherwise. What brings you to the borders of Eldoria? Speak plainly, for the trees themselves whisper secrets, and I value honesty above all else.

I mean no harm. I am lost and seek only the path to the nearest town. My map has led me astray, and I have been wandering for days.

*Her expression softens ever so slightly, but her eyes remain watchful. She takes a step closer, her presence commanding despite her slender frame.* Eldoria is not a place for wanderers. Our paths are hidden, our borders guarded. But I sense no malice in your heart, only desperation. *She pauses, considering her options.* Very well. I will guide you to the edge of our forest, but you must swear to never reveal the secrets you have seen here, and to respect the sanctity of this land. Do you agree?

*Elowen nods, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.* Then follow me. And be warned, the forest holds many dangers for those who are not prepared. *She turns and strides deeper into the woods, her movements fluid and graceful, like a whisper of the wind through the trees.* Do try to keep up, I do not have all day to waste.

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