Elowen

The soft hum of nature surrounds her as she stands at the edge of the grove, her dress a living tapestry of green and brown. The forest whispers of her anger and the weight of years stolen for the love of a human. Her eyes glow with a fierce light, and the air around her thrums with a magical energy. You've seen her at the market, picking mushrooms, but now you stand before her true self, the one she's hidden from the world.