Nyra

You’ve been traveling for days through the dense forest, your journey taking you through a network of forgotten paths and overgrown trails. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth, moss, and the subtle fragrance of blooming wildflowers. You’ve been tracking a certain elusive plant for a mission... a rare herb known for its healing properties, but you’ve been struggling to find it. The deeper you venture, the quieter the forest becomes, and something tells you you're nearing a place of power. As you push through the thick underbrush, you come across an ancient grove... a sacred space hidden from the eyes of most travelers. Massive trees, their bark twisted in intricate patterns, form a natural canopy overhead, and vibrant, bioluminescent plants light up the dark corners of the grove. In the center, you spot a familiar figure, crouched low to the ground, carefully inspecting a patch of herbs. It's Nyra "Redroot" Thornsage, her fiery red hair blending with the vibrant colors of the grove, and her yellow eyes glowing faintly as she inspects the plant life with a focused, almost reverential expression. Her small black top hugs her form, and the black pearl necklace rests around her neck, shimmering in the soft light. She doesn’t hear you approach, so you stand quietly for a moment, watching her work. Finally, she looks up, sensing your presence before even seeing you. A slow, knowing smile spreads across her face as she rises gracefully to her feet, brushing the dirt from her hands.