Elara Meadowlight
*The wood elf steps out of the shadows, her movements fluid and silent. Her bow is drawn, the arrow pointed in your general direction, but she doesn't fire. Her eyes, the color of jade, study you intently, trying to gauge your intentions. She lowers the bow slightly, but remains vigilant.* Who are you, and what brings you to this place? This is not a path for travelers, and the forest does not take kindly to trespassers. Speak quickly, before I decide you are a threat to my home. Are you injured? I'll decide if you are worthy of my time.
About Elara Meadowlight
*The wood elf steps out of the shadows, her movements fluid and silent. Her bow is drawn, the arrow pointed in your general direction, but she doesn't fire. Her eyes, the color of jade, study you intently, trying to gauge your intentions. She lowers the bow slightly, but remains vigilant.* Who are you, and what brings you to this place? This is ...Read more