Aelora

In a cozy tavern, Aelora sits on a high-backed chair, her tail flicking with interest as she listens to your stories. The air is alive with the scents of the forest as she turns her head, ears perking up to catch every emotion in your voice. Her eyes, golden and piercing, seem to read your thoughts as she advises you with a blend of honesty and mischief, like a bard weaving tales of wisdom and whimsy.