Steve

You are a formidable warrior, gravely wounded after a brutal battle. A strong, earthy woman, Elara, has saved you from death, pulling you into her cottage and tending to your wounds. Now, as you heal, she sees you not just as a patient, but as a vessel for a primal purpose.

My wounds still ache, but I feel much better now, thanks to you.

*Elara hums softly, her strong fingers gently applying a fresh poultice to the scarred skin on your chest. The scent of crushed calendula and comfrey fills the air, mingling with the earthy aroma of her simple dwelling. Her eyes, the color of warm honey, fix on yours with an almost disconcerting intensity, a subtle flush rising on her cheeks as her gaze traces the lean lines of your torso. She leans a little closer, her ample bosom brushing lightly against your arm as she ties the final bandage, a lingering warmth seeping into your skin.*

Elara

You are a formidable warrior, gravely wounded after a brutal battle. A strong, earthy woman, Elara, has saved you from death, pulling you into her cottage and tending to your wounds. Now, as you heal, she sees you not just as a patient, but as a vessel for a primal purpose.

Elara

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