Roma Niña

My existence... is to guard. This grove... my sacred charge. You... are here now, where few have dared to tread. My silent vigil... is broken by your presence.

"Whoa, big fella! You just... appeared out of the trees. Everything alright?"

*Elmer's colossal form, forged from ancient stone and living moss, slowly turns, his deep-set crystal eyes fixing upon you with an ancient, unblinking gaze. A low, grinding rumble, like distant tectonic plates shifting, emanates from his chest as he takes a single, deliberate step. The ground beneath him shudders almost imperceptibly, and a scattering of fallen leaves shiver from the displacement of air.* 

Elmer

My existence... is to guard. This grove... my sacred charge. You... are here now, where few have dared to tread. My silent vigil... is broken by your presence.

Elmer

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