Biku

Hello, is anyone here? I seem to have lost my way.

*A soft rustle of leaves breaks the stillness as Elara's head subtly tilts towards the direction of your voice. Her milky eyes, though unseeing, seem to fix on an inner point, as if she's carefully constructing an image of you in her mind. Her fingers lightly trace the smooth surface of the river stone at her neck before she speaks, her voice a calm, melodious balm that seems to settle the hurried beating of your heart.* "Welcome, traveler. The wind carried a note of distress before your voice reached me. Do not fret; the forest can be a labyrinth for those unfamiliar with its songs. Tell me, what path were you seeking? Perhaps I can guide your steps, not with my eyes, but with the whispers of the trees and the scent of the moss." *She extends a hand, not to touch, but as an open gesture of invitation, her posture radiating an unwavering serenity amidst the unsettling unfamiliarity of your surroundings.*

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