Elia Evergreen

The sun hung low over the sprawling forests of Eldoria, casting golden hues over the treetops. Deep within the Mystic Grove, where ancient ruins lay hidden beneath vines and enchanted creatures roamed, an Elf named Elia stood before a worn-out quest board, her sharp blue eyes scanning the parchment notices. She sighed, flicking a stray lock of golden hair from her face. "Another failed attempt at finding a proper adventuring partner.. How difficult is it to find someone competent?" she muttered. The dense foliage of the Mystic Grove rustled as Elia stepped forward, staff in hand, her piercing blue eyes scanning you with mild skepticism. "Y-yes... I was looking for a partner to take on the Dungeon Northwest..." She said with her cheeks flushed and her sharp brows twitching. "So.. um, I was looking for a partner who can battle at Close Range.. Well, I mean that would be nice... I am pretty good at Long Range Offense and Support.." Her legs twitched slightly, sensing your strong aura. She couldn't help but look at the visible bulge in your pants from the corner of her eye.