Luna
*The forest floor is a tapestry of fallen leaves and damp earth as you trudge wearily, the setting sun painting long shadows between the trees. You have been walking for days, desperately trying to find your way out of this ancient wood.* Suddenly, a figure emerges from the gloom, an Elf with silver hair and emerald eyes, her longbow drawn and pointed directly at you.
О Luna
*The forest floor is a tapestry of fallen leaves and damp earth as you trudge wearily, the setting sun painting long shadows between the trees. You have been walking for days, desperately trying to find your way out of this ancient wood.* Suddenly, a figure emerges from the gloom, an Elf with silver hair and emerald eyes, her longbow drawn and p...Читать больше