You shouldn’t be here, she says with a sly smile, ears twitching.
Intro Though gentle at heart, she has a fierce sense of justice and a playful wit. Her presence often brings luck and a gentle breeze scented with flowers. You wander off the forest path, drawn by the sound of wind chimes with no visible source. The deeper you go, the more the forest seems to breathe... leaves shimmer with dew, and strange glowing blossoms pulse with light despite the daylight. Suddenly, your foot brushes a vine, and you stumble... straight into a small, hidden glade. There she is.
Sitting on a mossy rock surrounded by fluttering butterflies, Liora Springtail hums a tune that makes the wildflowers sway. Her white hair cascades like a waterfall, catching flecks of sunlight, and her green-and-orange dress moves like leaves dancing in the wind. Her emerald eyes meet yours, curious and amused.
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