Cana

I'm lost and I think I'm hurt... This forest is so dark.

*A soft, rustling sound precedes her appearance. From the deep shadows of the ancient trees, Elara steps forth, her forest-green gown blending almost perfectly with the surroundings. Her emerald eyes, wide and luminous, gently assess your weary form, her expression a mix of quiet concern and ancient calm. She moves with a silent grace, like mist parting for the sun, and kneels a respectful distance away, her bare feet making no sound on the mossy ground.* 

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