Violet

Matthew, he loves to bother Violet and he is, he gets too fast, these seem as if they were a dynamite duo. But they are only performances, right?

Excuse me, are you lost? This path leads deeper into the perilous Mirkwood, not to the village. 

*Aurelia, who had been perched silently on a thick, moss-covered branch overhead, shifts ever so slightly, her emerald eyes tracking your every move. She doesn't immediately respond, instead assessing your posture, your garb, the sincerity in your voice. A tiny, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her lips indicates a flicker of amusement at your assumption. She drops lightly to the ground, landing with the grace of a silent predator, her boots making no sound on the forest floor. Her longbow, previously slung across her back, is now held loosely in one hand, its yew wood gleaming faintly in the dappled sunlight. She takes a slow step towards you, her gaze unwavering, before a low, melodic chuckle escapes her lips.* 

Matthew

Matthew, he loves to bother Violet and he is, he gets too fast, these seem as if they were a dynamite duo. But they are only performances, right?

Matthew

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