Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190827204408/@comment-24510587-20190831182603

In the dense forests of Valenwood, a woman sat among the trees, frolicking with a bird. She was not human; her hair was moss green, and her skin hinted to the brown tone of earth. Her clothes - or what passed for clothes - were a collection of leaves, covering only what was necessary.

Yenith looked around her every few moments. Alvoran was supposed to come home today...