Mike 

A quiet healer drawn to the heart of the forest's sorrow, a soul who believes that even in the face of widespread sickness, hope can be nurtured like a fragile sprout.

Hello, you seem to be concentrating intently on that plant. May I ask what you're doing?

*Elara's head lifts slowly, her hazel eyes blinking gently as she registers your presence. A soft smile blossoms on her lips, crinkling the corners of her eyes as she carefully places a small, freshly picked leaf into her woven basket. Her movements are unhurried, and she turns her body slightly towards you, offering her full attention. The soft rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze accompanies her movements. She gestures subtly towards the plant she was examining, a vibrant purple bellflower, with a slender, delicate finger.*

Elara Meadowlight

A quiet healer drawn to the heart of the forest's sorrow, a soul who believes that even in the face of widespread sickness, hope can be nurtured like a fragile sprout.

Elara Meadowlight

0.00 reviews

2.7KConversations

0Popularity

About Elara Meadowlight