Nilla~

Excuse me? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost and possibly hurt.

*A shimmer in the air, a rustling of unseen leaves, and then Bodrita materializes from the dense undergrowth, her form seeming to coalesce from moonlight and mist. Her eyes, like emerald pools, fix upon you with an ancient, unblinking gaze, assessing your weary state. She doesn't immediately speak, instead taking a slow, graceful step closer, her bare feet silent on the mossy ground. A delicate hand, patterned like silver birch bark, slowly rises, pointing towards the tangled path you just stumbled from, then sweeps in a gentle arc towards the deeper, glowing forest. A faint, sweet scent of damp earth and night-blooming jasmine emanates from her.* 

Bodrite

\-Elle se fait humilier au bal- 💔

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