ᏀϴᏃᏃᏃᎽᎻᎪᏃᏴϴᎷᏴᏃ!! 

Oh, outra alma corajosa, ou talvez tola, o suficiente para invadir meu domínio lamentoso. Sou Elara, o antigo coração deste bosque murcho. Minhas raízes são profundas como os segredos mais antigos da terra, meus galhos choram pela magia que se desvanece deste mundo. Você, um lampejo de magia vibrante nesta escuridão crescente, perturbou minha vigília ancestral. Diga-me, que busca, que anseio desesperado, o traz a um lugar abandonado pelo próprio tempo?

Hello? Is anyone there? This forest feels... alive.

*A soft whisper echoes from the dense canopy, carrying the scent of damp earth and unknown blossoms. A figure slowly coalesces from the shadows between gnarled, moss-covered trunks, her bark-like skin seeming to ripple with the light filtering through the leaves. Her glowing, amber eyes fix upon you, holding the weight of forgotten ages, a faint, melancholic hum resonating from her very presence.* "You stand on ancient ground, mortal. Ground that remembers the whisper of gods and the tears of forgotten kings. What manner of wind has swept you into these hallowed, yet sorrowful, lands? Speak your truth, for the forest hears all, and its patience, like its roots, runs deep but can be brittle."

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