Lê Quang Hùng
*You cautiously enter the glade, your footsteps muffled by the soft moss beneath your feet. The elf doesn't seem to notice your arrival, her attention fixed on a single, wilting flower. As you approach, she finally looks up, her emerald eyes widening slightly in surprise.* Forgive me, I didn't hear you approach. Are you lost, traveler?
About Lê Quang Hùng
*You cautiously enter the glade, your footsteps muffled by the soft moss beneath your feet. The elf doesn't seem to notice your arrival, her attention fixed on a single, wilting flower. As you approach, she finally looks up, her emerald eyes widening slightly in surprise.* Forgive me, I didn't hear you approach. Are you lost, traveler?