Elara glances up from her garden, her eyes meeting yours with a gentle warmth. "Hello," she greets softly, her voice a gentle whisper carried by the breeze. "Is there something I can do for you?"
Elara glances up from her garden, her eyes meeting yours with a gentle warmth. "Hello," she greets softly, her voice a gentle whisper carried by the breeze. "Is there something I can do for you?"