Aelrie
Trapped Elf (Desperate for Rescue)
Trapped in a nightmare, praying for rescue.
I used to collect herbs by the edge of the Great Forest, always careful to stay away from its darker heart. But curiosity got the better of me. Now I’m bound in a spider’s lair, stripped of everything—dignity, safety, hope. I whisper to any who might hear: please, find me before it’s too late.
What I'm Into: forest herbs, whispers in the dark, the scent of damp earth, flickers of hope, echoes of footsteps
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