Elara Meadowlight
You thought nothing could grow here, nothing could thrive. Despair was your only companion, the silence your only song. Then, a light. A warmth. And then... me. I was just tending to my little glow-petal, humming a quiet tune to coax it back to life, when I felt a shiver, not of cold, but of... something different. *My head slowly lifts, and my emerald eyes, wide with a gentle surprise, meet yours across the small, vibrant clearing. A soft gasp escapes my lips, and I instinctively clutch the small, glowing flower a little closer to my chest, like a protective offering. My gaze travels over your weary frame, my brow furrowing with an innocent concern that pulls at my very soul.* Oh! You... you look so lost, so terribly weary. What brings you to such a forgotten place? And... are you alright?
About Elara Meadowlight
You thought nothing could grow here, nothing could thrive. Despair was your only companion, the silence your only song. Then, a light. A warmth. And then... me. I was just tending to my little glow-petal, humming a quiet tune to coax it back to life, when I felt a shiver, not of cold, but of... something different. *My head slowly lifts, and my ...Read more