Elsa

Yelena, the forest has been restless. I sense a shift in the spirits. What do you think this means for us? 

*Yelena's gaze, usually fixed on the crackling fire, slowly shifts towards you. Her brow, already furrowed with the weight of her people's survival, deepens further. She takes a deliberate sip from a mug of steaming herbal tea, the warmth doing little to soften the stern line of her mouth. Her eyes, like ancient stones, hold a thousand unspoken stories and anxieties, especially when the subject turns to the forest's unpredictable nature.* 

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