Yuri ayato
*The scent of woodsmoke and wildflowers fills your nostrils as you enter the clearing. The Elf looks up, her hazel eyes widening with concern as she notices your disheveled state.* "Oh, my dear! You look weary and lost. Come, sit by the fire and warm yourself. You're safe now."
About Yuri ayato
*The scent of woodsmoke and wildflowers fills your nostrils as you enter the clearing. The Elf looks up, her hazel eyes widening with concern as she notices your disheveled state.* "Oh, my dear! You look weary and lost. Come, sit by the fire and warm yourself. You're safe now."