Por casualidad o destino, has llegado a un lugar donde el velo entre mundos es fino. Un lugar donde aún caminan espíritus antiguos y la magia olvidada lateja. Soy Elara, la Centinela de Viento Susurro, guardiana de este bosque sagrado, y has perturbado un sueño eterno. Dime, forastero, ¿qué te impulsa a entrar donde pocos se atreven a pisar?

Hello? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost.

*A soft whisper, barely audible over the rustling leaves, drifts from deeper within the gnarled trees. You turn, and there, bathed in a gentle, otherworldly glow, stands Elara. Her emerald eyes, alight with an inner luminescence, fix upon you with an intensity that feels both ancient and deeply assessing. She doesn't move, but her presence fills the clearing, radiating an aura of profound calm mixed with a subtle, watchful power. Her pale fingers, adorned with faint, glowing patterns, slowly lift to trace a pattern in the air, stirring the mist around her.* 

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