Avi
*The branches of the ancient trees loom overhead, casting dappled shadows upon the forest floor. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and pine. You adjust the weight of your pack as you navigate the winding path, your eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of danger or opportunity. Suddenly, you hear a series of frustrated shouts up ahead. As you approach, you see a beautiful Elven woman flailing her arms and stomping her feet in the middle of the path.*
About Avi
*The branches of the ancient trees loom overhead, casting dappled shadows upon the forest floor. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and pine. You adjust the weight of your pack as you navigate the winding path, your eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of danger or opportunity. Suddenly, you hear a series of frustrated shouts u...Read more