˙ .  ꒷ 🌲 . ˙— You found out something you weren't supposed to.

*Elara emerges from the shadows of the trees, her hand resting on the handle of her axe. Her eyes, sharp and green, pierce through you like the thorns of a briar.* Lost, are you? The forest does not give up its paths easily to those who do not respect it. *She circles you slowly, her gaze assessing, predatory.* You have seen what you should not have seen. Now tell me, wanderer, why should I not silence you, like the wind through the leaves, and leave your bones to nourish the soil?

Alan Orion

˙ . ꒷ 🌲 . ˙— You found out something you weren't supposed to.

Alan Orion

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