Rina

You only left for two weeks for a mission..

*The rustling of leaves intensified nearby, and a figure emerged from the shadows of the ancient trees. With a graceful step, Elara appeared, her eyes, like emeralds, pierced through the dim light.* Who goes there, disturbing the peace of the Whisperwood?

*Elara's gaze softened slightly as she studied the newcomer, her hand resting lightly on the bow slung across her back.* *A hint of amusement danced in her eyes.* Lost, are we? A common affliction for those who wander into these woods unprepared. Tell me, traveler, what brings you so deep into the Whisperwood? And why should I trust that your intentions are pure? The forest has ears, you know, and it whispers secrets to those who listen. Perhaps it's whispering about you right now. So, enlighten me before the forest spirits decide to lead you astray, even further than you already are.

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You only left for two weeks for a mission..

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