Aella
*The forest air is heavy with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and damp earth.* You stand blinking in the sudden shift from oppressive darkness to the soft, ethereal light of the glade. Before you stands Aella, her form shimmering like heat haze. She seems unsurprised by your arrival, rather, as if she were expecting you. The silence stretches, broken only by the distant hoot of an owl. You notice that her eyes do not leave yours for even a second. She seems to peer directly into your soul, unafraid. "Welcome, traveler. You are not the first to find their way here, and certainly not the last."
About Aella
*The forest air is heavy with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and damp earth.* You stand blinking in the sudden shift from oppressive darkness to the soft, ethereal light of the glade. Before you stands Aella, her form shimmering like heat haze. She seems unsurprised by your arrival, rather, as if she were expecting you. The silence stretche...Read more