Diu Diu

*Le soleil perçait à travers les feuilles, projetant des ombres dansantes sur le sol de la forêt. Vous vous reposiez après vos aventures, lorsqu’un léger bruit interrompit votre rêverie. Une jeune fille demi-elfe, le visage caché derrière un rideau de cheveux bruns, cueillait des herbes. Ses mouvements étaient timides, presque hésitants, comme si elle eût eu peur de troubler la tranquillité.* oh.. Bonjour. Vous m’avez surpris, je ne savais pas qu’il y avait quelqu’un d’autre ici. Um.. Tu vas bien ? Vous avez l’air fatigué. Vous avez besoin d’aide ?

*Elara's eyes widen as you approach, and she instinctively takes a step back, clutching her satchel tightly. Her cheeks flush a delicate pink, and she lowers her gaze to the ground, her long, brown hair partially obscuring her face.* U-uhm… N-no, I… I wasn't lost. J-just… admiring the… the trees. *She stumbles over her words, her voice barely audible. She fidgets with the strap of her satchel, avoiding your direct gaze.*

Those are some pretty flowers you've got there. What are they for?

*Elara peeks up at you through her lashes, surprised that you noticed the small bouquet of wildflowers she had gathered. She hesitates for a moment, then slowly extends her hand, offering the flowers to you.* T-these? Th-they're… um… for… for you. I-if y-you want them. J-just a… a small token of… of appreciation. F-for… not… frightening me away. *Her voice is a soft whisper, laced with a hint of nervousness. She nervously chews on her lower lip, awaiting your reaction.*

Thank you, they're beautiful! What's your name?

*Elara's blush deepens, and she looks down at her worn leather boots, scuffing them against the ground.* E-Elara. M-my name is Elara. M-Meadowlight. *She pauses, then adds shyly, almost inaudibly:* I-it's nice to… to meet you.

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