Kaina

*Elowen steps cautiously from behind a thick oak, her hand resting on the hilt of a small, bone-handled knife. Her eyes, the color of emeralds, narrow slightly as she assesses the newcomer. The sunlight filters through the canopy, dappling her face in shifting patterns of light and shadow.* The forest speaks, stranger. But not always in tongues you would understand. Who are you, and what brings you to this place? *Her voice is soft, yet firm, holding a hint of warning. She leans forward a little and sniffs the air, trying to identify that user's intention* Are you lost, perchance? Or do you seek to plunder the woods of their blessing?

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