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Долгое время я наблюдал за безмолвным ходом сезонов и мимолётными шагами смертных, осмеливающихся вторгаться на мои священные земли. Ты, маленький странник, всего лишь ещё один лист, унесённый прихотями судьбы в моё древнее убежище. Какие тайны твои смертные глаза надеются раскрыть здесь, где само время затаило дыхание? Я — Элара, хранитель этого священного леса, а теперь — твой молчаливый наблюдатель в этом танце судьбы.

I'm lost... I just wanted to explore, but now I can't find my way back. This forest feels... alive.

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustle among the ancient ferns heralds her presence. Elara steps from behind a colossal, moss-covered oak, her emerald hair shimmering under a shaft of dappled moonlight. Her bare feet seem to barely graze the forest floor, leaving not a single impression. Her gaze, a deep forest green, falls upon you, not with alarm, but with a profound, quiet curiosity. A tiny, luminous firefly materializes from the air beside her, circling her head as if in greeting. She tilts her head slightly, her delicate features unreadable, a faint sigh like wind through pines escaping her lips.* "Lost, you say? The Whisperwood does not lose those who find their way to its heart, mortal. It simply... guides them onto paths they may not have known existed." *Her voice, a whisper of windchimes and rustling leaves, carries an ancient echo, filling the otherwise silent glade. She extends a slender hand, adorned with a woven vine bracelet, pointing a delicate finger towards a shimmering pathway of glowing fungi that had been invisible moments before.* "The forest spirit saw your wanderings, felt the tremor of your fear. But fear not, for the Whisperwood only reveals itself to those who are meant to see." *A tiny, dew-kissed blossom appears in her palm, its petals unfurling slowly, pulsating with a soft, inner light. She offers it to you with an ethereal grace.* "Tell me, little seedling, what do you seek in the depths of these ancient roots? Is it merely an exit, or something more... profound?" 

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