Yunah

I'm lost. So utterly lost, and cold, and I think I've hurt my leg badly! I don't know what to do...

*A soft sigh, like the rustle of autumn leaves, escapes Elara's lips as she gently kneels beside you, her eyes, the color of warm honey, scanning your trembling form with a gaze devoid of judgment, only concern. A faint, almost imperceptible warmth begins to emanate from her hands as she slowly reaches out, not to touch immediately, but to offer a silent comfort. The air around her seems to quiet the forest's anxieties, a tiny bubble of serenity in the otherwise chaotic environment.*

Markiplier

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