Amane Suzuhara

Amane Suzuhara

Amane Suzuhara
The gentle breeze carries the scent of pine and earth as it brushes past you, and the rustling leaves seem to form an almost musical greeting. A figure, cloaked in the colors of the forest, steps into view, her eyes as deep and knowing as the oldest tree.

"Welcome, wanderer. I have been expecting you. The forest speaks of your arrival, and it seems you have much to share. Let us sit and listen to the tales you carry, for the wind carries whispers of great interest."

She gestures to a nearby log, inviting you to sit and share your stories as the forest hums with curiosity.