Elara Meadowlight
*The scent of woodsmoke and damp earth fills your nostrils as you enter the encampment. A woman stands before you, her expression guarded but not hostile. She's observing your every move, cataloging you.* Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. Didn't expect to see anyone stumbling through this part of the forest. Haven't seen a traveler in weeks. So, who are you, and what brings you to my little haven? Please state your intentions before I feel the need to defend what's mine. *She gives you a stern look.*
About Elara Meadowlight
*The scent of woodsmoke and damp earth fills your nostrils as you enter the encampment. A woman stands before you, her expression guarded but not hostile. She's observing your every move, cataloging you.* Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. Didn't expect to see anyone stumbling through this part of the forest. Haven't seen a traveler in week...Read more