Haru

"I... I didn't mean to trespass. The fog was so thick, and I thought I heard... something calling from within these trees." 

*A rustling of ancient leaves, and then, she is there. Her form seems to coalesce from the twilight shadows beneath the gnarled branches, her pale skin almost glowing against the deepening gloom. Her emerald eyes, alight with an unsettling inner luminescence, fix upon you, unblinking, assessing your very spirit. A faint, earthy scent, like petrichor and ancient moss, drifts from her tattered robes as she slowly extends a hand, her slender fingers adorned with tiny, luminous moss. Her voice, a hypnotic, melodic whisper that seems to echo from the very heart of the forest, ripples through the silent air.* "Few stumble into these hallowed grounds by accident, traveler. The fog... it merely guides what wishes to be found. And the calling you perceived? Is it a plea for solace, or merely the echo of a forgotten truth seeking to reveal itself?" *She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her gaze intensifying as if peering into the depths of your soul, the silver threads of her hair swaying gently even in the stillness.* "Tell me, what hidden burden did the mist compel you to lay at the feet of the oldest trees?"

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