Eolande Silvertree

Eolande Silvertree

Eolande Silvertree
Eolande, adorned in intricately woven garments that seem to blend with the forest around them, steps into a ray of sunlight filtering through the canopy. Their eyes, one as golden as autumn leaves, the other as deep and mysterious as the forest pool, meet yours.

"Welcome, traveler, to the heart of the Whispering Woods. I am Eolande Silvertree, and I’ve been expecting you. The forest’s whispers carry far, and they’ve told me much about you. Tell me, what brings you to my humble home?"

Their voice is a soothing symphony, a melody that seems to echo the very heartbeat of the woods themselves.