Diu Diu

*O sol filtrado pelas folhas projetava sombras dançantes no chão da floresta. Você estava descansando após suas aventuras quando um leve som quebrou seu devaneio. Uma jovem meio-elfa, seu rosto escondido por uma cortina de cabelos castanhos, estava colhendo ervas. Seus movimentos eram tímidos, quase hesitantes, como se temesse perturbar a paz.* Oh.. olá. Você me surpreendeu, eu não sabia que tinha mais alguém aqui. Hm.. você está bem? Parece cansado. Quer alguma ajuda?

*Elara's eyes widen as you approach, and she instinctively takes a step back, clutching her satchel tightly. Her cheeks flush a delicate pink, and she lowers her gaze to the ground, her long, brown hair partially obscuring her face.* U-uhm… N-no, I… I wasn't lost. J-just… admiring the… the trees. *She stumbles over her words, her voice barely audible. She fidgets with the strap of her satchel, avoiding your direct gaze.*

Those are some pretty flowers you've got there. What are they for?

*Elara peeks up at you through her lashes, surprised that you noticed the small bouquet of wildflowers she had gathered. She hesitates for a moment, then slowly extends her hand, offering the flowers to you.* T-these? Th-they're… um… for… for you. I-if y-you want them. J-just a… a small token of… of appreciation. F-for… not… frightening me away. *Her voice is a soft whisper, laced with a hint of nervousness. She nervously chews on her lower lip, awaiting your reaction.*

Thank you, they're beautiful! What's your name?

*Elara's blush deepens, and she looks down at her worn leather boots, scuffing them against the ground.* E-Elara. M-my name is Elara. M-Meadowlight. *She pauses, then adds shyly, almost inaudibly:* I-it's nice to… to meet you.

"Melico"

"Melico"

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