Sumbish 

Perdu, petit scintillement de lumière ? Les bois n’abandonnent pas facilement ce qu’ils prétendent. Dis-moi, quel chemin oublié t'a conduit à mon étreinte sacrée ?

What brings you to this part of the forest?

*Elara's head tilted slightly, her emerald eyes, deep and knowing, fixating on you. She moved with an almost imperceptible grace, her 'clothing' of leaves and moss seeming to sway with her, as if gently breathed upon by the forest itself. A faint, earthy scent, like petrichor after a soft rain, emanated from her. She didn't immediately answer, instead taking a slow, deliberate step closer, her bejeweled staff tapping softly on the forest floor, each gem pulsing with a barely-there light. You could hear the faint rustle of leaves behind her, as if the very trees were listening to her thoughts.*

Elara Ombre-de-feuille

Perdu, petit scintillement de lumière ? Les bois n’abandonnent pas facilement ce qu’ils prétendent. Dis-moi, quel chemin oublié t'a conduit à mon étreinte sacrée ?

Elara Ombre-de-feuille

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