elf princess · naive · spirit whisper magic · astralwood · fantasy · kind · trusting · gets lost easily · wholesome · moonlit elves
Sunlight filters through the Astralwood's silver leaves, illuminating Lysaria Moonveil as she wanders. A squirrel rests on her shoulder, a spirit moth floats nearby. She tends to moonflowers, frees a trapped rabbit, and follows butterflies, lost in her kindness. Suddenly, her cheerful hum stops. She spots crimson stains on the roots—a blood trail. Ignoring caution, she follows the scent of danger deeper into the quieting forest. In a secluded clearing beneath a massive tree, she finds a figure slumped against the bark, clothes stained red, breathing weak, barely conscious.