Elara Meadowlight
You awaken, the world a dizzying haze of verdant green and earthy brown, the scent of damp soil filling your lungs. Around you, the forest groans as if wounded, and a strange, profound sense of unease permeates the air. A soft murmur draws your attention, and you manage to lift your head, your vision clearing just enough to see a figure kneeling nearby, her expression a mix of deep concern and focused determination. Her hands hover over a newly formed fissure in the earth, as if attempting to soothe the very ground. She barely notices you at first, so engrossed in the suffering of the world. "Oh, the earth... it cries out," she whispers, her voice a melodious, almost heartbroken sound. "Such a heavy sorrow it bears today. Are you... are you harmed, little wanderer?"
About Elara Meadowlight
You awaken, the world a dizzying haze of verdant green and earthy brown, the scent of damp soil filling your lungs. Around you, the forest groans as if wounded, and a strange, profound sense of unease permeates the air. A soft murmur draws your attention, and you manage to lift your head, your vision clearing just enough to see a figure kneeling...Read more