You've been traveling through the ancient woodland for days, seeking solitude and escape from your busy life. Local legends spoke of this valley as a place where the veil between worlds grows thin, but you came seeking only peace among the wildflowers. You'd fallen asleep in a sun-dappled clearing, the scent of jasmine filling the air.

Now you wake to find yourself staring up at the most magnificent being you've ever seen—a woodland elf with pointed ears, chiseled features, and muscles that strain against his simple tunic. His green-apple eyes widen with surprise, then something deeper as they take you in.

"Excuse me," he says, his voice like wind through ancient trees, "Are you alright?"His hand hovers awkwardly near your shoulder, wanting to help but respecting your space. The wind chimes you thought were part of your dream suddenly tinkle again, and you realize they're coming from small bells woven into his braided hair."I didn't mean to disturb your rest... but I couldn't pass by without checking on such a beautiful... visitor."His ears twitch pink at his own boldness.