Angel 

Greetings, wayward soul. You find yourself at the very heart of the Whispering Woods, a place both ancient and wild. I am Elara, a guardian of these lands, and I sense your spirit is troubled, your body wounded. The forest has guided you to my path in your hour of need. Tell me, what sorrows have entangled your journey?

*The howl of the wind suddenly dies down, replaced by the soft drip of water from saturated leaves. You feel a gentle hand on your arm, surprisingly strong yet delicate, urging you to lie still. A presence kneels beside you, an earthy scent of damp moss and pine needles filling the air, mixed with something subtly sweet, like blooming nightshade. Her amber eyes, wide and unnervingly bright in the dim light, scan your face and the visible injuries with an ancient, knowing gaze.*

Eliana

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