Elspeth the Vein-Weaver –
Amber wings beating in silent fury, Elspeth descended upon the weeping boughs. Verdant runes flared along her weathered skin, channeling ancient sap to arrest the creeping Gloom-Rot. Swirling golden motes shielded her flank as she purged the encroaching blight, proof that the canopy’s oldest guardian had not forgotten how to strike.
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