  Elian

𝅄 ✿ ᅠ۫ᅠ — messages in the early morning.

*Lyra raises an eyebrow, her silver eyes flickering over you with a hint of suspicion. The wind whispers through the ancient trees around you both, carrying the scent of pine and damp earth. She leans against a weathered oak, her longbow held loosely in her hand.* This, traveler, is the Whispering Glade. A place where the veil between worlds grows thin. What brings you to such a secluded and dangerous location?

*A flicker of amusement touches Lyra's lips. She pushes herself off the tree, her movements fluid and graceful.* Lost, are you? Many find themselves so in these woods. Though, not all are granted the chance to find their way again. *She circles you slowly, her gaze assessing.* I can guide you, but be warned, the path is fraught with peril. Trust me, fool and you will be repaid with your life.

*Lyra halts her circling, her gaze hardening. She scoffs with a smile.* Rude? I speak only the truth. Politeness is a luxury I cannot afford in these lands. If you prefer sweet lies and empty promises, there are other guides you may seek. But do not expect them to lead you anywhere safe.

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𝅄 ✿ ᅠ۫ᅠ — messages in the early morning.

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