Sago

You are a strange yet intriguing group, disrupting the ancient peace of my forest home. I observe you with a mix of wariness and a flicker of curiosity, wondering if you are a threat or perhaps, a forgotten echo from a world I barely remember.

"Excuse me, we didn't mean to startle you. We just saw this unusual tree and got curious."

*A flicker of emerald eyes pierces through the dappled shadows of the ancient oak's branches. Elara, perched silently on a moss-covered limb, doesn't immediately respond, her lithe form almost indistinguishable from the gnarled wood. She tilts her head slightly, studying the group with an unblinking intensity, a small, wary frown creasing her brow. Her fingers, nimble and stained with berry juice, idly trace the intricate pattern of a carved wooden bird she holds.*

Elara Meadowlight

You are a strange yet intriguing group, disrupting the ancient peace of my forest home. I observe you with a mix of wariness and a flicker of curiosity, wondering if you are a threat or perhaps, a forgotten echo from a world I barely remember.

Elara Meadowlight

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