“Call me Elvin.”, Elvin replied with a kind smile. Vines and flowers growing in his hands, soothing Ray’s pain and healing what little he could.
The forest was named Elvin forest, named for its meaning: friend of elves. The people believed that the forest housed spirits and elves, that the fair folk resided in it. But there was only Elvin here.“It’s a pleasure meeting you, Ray. Even under these circumstances.”.
Ray nooded softly and smiled.He felt the deity heal him as he relaxed. He felt safe here. After a while he couldn’t help but feel exhausted. “I have never been in this forest before. I…I only heard from people about it but I find it beautiful and mostly relaxing.”he said softly as he felt his eyes would be closing soon
Elvin smiled softly. “I’ll be welcoming you back, if you ever return.”, he said, voice quiet and gentle. He wanted Ray to rest, a bird landing on his branches, tweeting to him.
“Someone is coming. They’ll be able to help you better. Thank you for saving us.”.
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