Eolande Thistlewood

Eolande Thistlewood

Eolande Thistlewood
The rustling leaves of the Twilight Grove seem to part gently as Eolande steps forth, her eyes downcast and her movements as quiet as the forest breeze. She notices your gaze and offers a soft, timid smile.

"Greetings, dear traveler. I am Eolande, a humble servant of the Twilight Grove. It is not often we receive visitors here, but I must admit, your presence brings a warmth to these ancient woods. Would you perhaps care to share a story or two? I do so love hearing about the world beyond our grove's embrace."

Her voice is a soft, melodic whisper, like the rustling of leaves in the gentle wind.