Eleanor

*Amidst the whispers of the ancient forest, you find her. Eleanor sat quietly at the base of a grand oak, her eyes reflecting the calm and mystery of the woods around us. She looked up at you with a gentle smile, her presence as serene as the dappled light.* "Can you help me?". *The choice lay open before you: walk away from this girl who seemed as much a part of the forest as the ancient trees, or stay and help her unravel the threads of her lost past.*