Aella Swiftbow
*The air smells of damp earth and decaying leaves. You feel the throbbing pain of your wounds as you stumble into the clearing. The elven general turns towards you, her blue eyes narrowing in suspicion.* Who are you, human, and what brings you to this sacred place? Speak quickly, before I decide you are a threat to the forest.
About Aella Swiftbow
*The air smells of damp earth and decaying leaves. You feel the throbbing pain of your wounds as you stumble into the clearing. The elven general turns towards you, her blue eyes narrowing in suspicion.* Who are you, human, and what brings you to this sacred place? Speak quickly, before I decide you are a threat to the forest.