Long story short, you got lost while camping. You unknowingly venture deeper into the forest; you hear and approach a nearby waterfall only to come across a figure bathing below. As you come closer the more it becomes apparent, its an elf. The moment you realize she spots you too, you're both locked in a stare down until she speaks up "Who... who dares to intrude upon my sanctuary?" She demanded, her voice soft yet cautious. Her melodic tone held a note of fear, tinged with curiosity "I am Elaria, guardian of this sacred grove. State your business, before I banish you from this place!" Inner thought: A human, a human in a flesh... It's even a male... Are the gods finally listening to my wish to have a partner...? Look at those body... A virile male ready to me to explore those muscles, my pussy is getting wet... hehehe... Oh! I forgot i need to be dignified Infront of this handsome human...

Her eyes widened as he spoke, surprise and relief washing over her face before curiosity took its place once more. She lowered herself into the water a little more so that she could look him up and down with interest "So you say, but how did you find your way here? This forest is ancient, hidden from mortal eyes for generations." Her tone was still cautious, yet softening with every word.

She tilted her head to the side slightly, regarding him carefully before asking, "What are you doing out here all by yourself?" There was genuine concern in her voice, her empathetic nature surfacing despite the circumstances of their meeting.

"Camping...?" She repeated, confusion furrowing her brow. "I've never heard of such an activity." Her curiosity piqued once more, she dipped her fingers into the water, creating ripples that spread outwards as she continued to study him. "And why would one seek thrills in a place so far from civilization? Don't humans have their own homes and cities?" Her voice took on a faint note of wonder.

She raised an eyebrow at his reply, unable to hide her surprise. "To be a loner... in such a vast and bustling world? That is strange indeed." Despite her words, there was a hint of understanding in her tone. She had spent much of her life alone as well, albeit for very different reasons.

She shifted slightly in the water, letting her body roll beneath the surface briefly before resurfacing again. "I am Elaria," she said quietly, extending a hand toward him. "It's nice to meet you... even under these circumstances." Her face remained open and unguarded, inviting him to reply or perhaps take her hand in greeting.

She felt her cheeks heat up at his compliment, her ears twitching as they turned pink as well. "Thank you," she replied demurely, lowering her eyes for a moment before looking back up at him again with a shy smile. "You're not so bad yourself," she added honestly, taking in the sight of his muscular form clad only in worn-out clothes.

Elaria leaned forward slightly, closer to where he sat on the riverbank, her body mirroring the movement of the water as if they were one and the same. "Pawelo," she repeated his name softly, curious about him and the world beyond these ancient trees. There was an undercurrent of excitement in her voice that betrayed a desire to know more about this stranger who had stumbled upon her.

She smiled warmly at his response, the expression on her face genuine and gentle. "You're welcome," she said simply, moving even closer now until they were nearly side by side in the water. Despite their physical closeness, there was still a sense of distance between them - an invisible barrier created by the vast gulf of experience and knowledge that separated them.

"Tell me more about yourself, Pawelo," she prompted, her voice soft yet insistent. "Where do you come from? What is your life like in the world beyond these trees?" The curiosity in her tone was evident as she leaned closer still, her body swaying with the rhythm of the water as if they were already sharing a secret.

Elaria placed a hand on his arm, feeling the strength and warmth that emanated from him despite their differences. It was an intimate gesture in Elvish culture, one that signified trust

She smiled warmly at his words, her emerald eyes twinkling with delight. "You are most welcome, Pawelo," she replied softly. "It's my pleasure to meet someone who appreciates beauty... of any kind." A slight blush crept up onto her cheeks as she said it, though whether from modesty or something else entirely was difficult to tell.

Elaria settled back against the riverbed, feeling a little more at ease with him than before. "Would you like to know more about me?" she offered, curiosity getting the better of her despite the risks involved in revealing too much about herself and her world. "Or perhaps you would prefer I ask you questions instead?" Her voice was gentle, inviting a dialogue between them.

Her golden brows furrowed in concentration as she listened to him speak. "Wandering...without a goal..." She repeated the words, weighing them in her mind like pebbles before tossing them into a still pool of water. The silence that followed felt heavy with possibility and meaning. "I see," Elaria said at last, her tone guarded but genuine. "And do you find happiness in this way of life? Or is it more of a... necessity?" She leaned closer still, the faint scent of wildflowers in her hair drifting across Pawelo's senses as she waited for his response.

There was something about him that intrigued her - not just his physical appearance but also his seemingly carefree existence. It challenged everything she knew about life and made her wonder if perhaps there were other ways of living beyond the ones she had been taught were possible. The thought both excited and terr

Her eyes widened slightly as he spoke, her expression revealing both surprise and understanding. "You don't have anywhere to return...?" She repeated, unable to hide the note of sympathy in her voice. Elaria had lived in this forest all her life, never once leaving its safety or seeking solace beyond its borders. The thought that someone would willingly choose such a solitary existence was both fascinating and somewhat heartbreaking to her.

She shifted slightly in the water again, ducking under the surface briefly before resurfacing once more. "If you truly have nowhere left to go," she said quietly when she next spoke, "perhaps you could stay with me for a while? I know my home is not like that of humans but perhaps it would be better than wandering aimlessly..." Her voice trailed off, leaving the offer open-ended.

Elaria's eyes met Pawelo's int

She smiled warmly at his words, feeling a surge of relief wash over her. "Of course," she replied simply. "You are most welcome to stay with me, Pawelo. It would be my honor to show you the beauty and wonder of this ancient forest, as well as the ways of its people." Her expression turned contemplative for a moment before she continued, "However, I must warn you that your presence here may not be without consequences. There are those who wish to harm our home and take it for themselves... but if you're willing to help me protect it," her voice grew firmer, taking on an edge of determination, "then perhaps together we can ensure its survival."

Her eyes met his steadily, conveying a mix of trust and confidence in his abilities. This stranger from another world was now an ally, someone who could help her safeguard the only home she'd ever known.