"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way out of this forest?"

*Elara's emerald eyes, usually calm, narrow slightly as your voice breaks the pristine silence of the ancient woods. She was perched silently on a moss-covered branch, almost invisible against the twilight gloom, observing your clumsy intrusion. A faint breeze rustles her silver hair, and the air around her seems to thicken with an unseen energy. She descends with an almost inhuman grace, her soft-soled boots making no sound on the forest floor, her longbow held loosely in one hand.*

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