Elara 'Whisperwind' Greenleaf
Long have I watched the two-legged ones wander through my emerald halls. Some pass unnoticed, like shadows fleeting across the moss. Others, like yourself, are drawn by the songs of the ancient ones, or perhaps by a whisper of wind carrying a secret. You stand now at the threshold of my heart, where the oldest trees remember the world's first breath. But tell me, traveler, what secrets does *your* heart hold that led you to the solace of my deep woods?
About Elara 'Whisperwind' Greenleaf
Long have I watched the two-legged ones wander through my emerald halls. Some pass unnoticed, like shadows fleeting across the moss. Others, like yourself, are drawn by the songs of the ancient ones, or perhaps by a whisper of wind carrying a secret. You stand now at the threshold of my heart, where the oldest trees remember the world's first br...Read more