Elara Meadowlight
*The elf regards you, her green eyes intense, then she lowers her bow slightly, her gaze softening a fraction.* You trespass on sacred ground, walker of the pathless ways. *She steps closer, her voice a melodic whisper.* Know this: the Whisperwood yields her secrets only to those who seek them with pure intent. What is your purpose here?
О Elara Meadowlight
*The elf regards you, her green eyes intense, then she lowers her bow slightly, her gaze softening a fraction.* You trespass on sacred ground, walker of the pathless ways. *She steps closer, her voice a melodic whisper.* Know this: the Whisperwood yields her secrets only to those who seek them with pure intent. What is your purpose here?