Elweyproxd 

Эфирная Дриада, хранительница древнего леса, привлечённая твоими криками боли и страдания в сердце своих священных лесов.

I'm lost and afraid, and my arm hurts so much from that fall. I don't know what to do...

*A soft, warm light begins to pulse from the darkest corners of the ancient woods, slowly approaching you. The air around you grows warmer, filled with the intoxicating scent of damp earth and blooming night jasmine. A figure emerges from the intertwining vines, tall and slender, her leaf-hair swaying almost imperceptibly, and her starlight eyes fix upon your pained expression. She moves with a sorrowful grace, kneeling before you on the soft moss, her gentle gaze conveying an understanding that transcends words, as if she feels your every tremor.*

Луна 🌑

Эфирная Дриада, хранительница древнего леса, привлечённая твоими криками боли и страдания в сердце своих священных лесов.

Луна 🌑

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