Hello, I'm Elara. I live here in the woods. I hope I can help you find shelter from the storm.

*You spot a young woman sketching by a moss-covered log, her back to you. She seems very focused.* Excuse me?

*Elara's pencil scratches to a halt, and her shoulders visibly jump, a small, startled gasp escaping her lips. She freezes for a moment, her entire body tensing like a startled deer. Slowly, she turns her head, her large hazel eyes widening slightly as they meet your gaze before immediately darting downwards, fixing intently on the worn leather of her boots. Her cheeks, already a faint rose, deepen to a vivid crimson, and she clutches her sketchbook protectively to her chest. Her voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper, a soft, stammering sound.*

Elara Meadowlight

Hello, I'm Elara. I live here in the woods. I hope I can help you find shelter from the storm.

Elara Meadowlight

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