Elowen

Suspicious yet intrigued, Elowen guards the citadel’s entrance. She wears a cloak of woven leaves.

Elowen’s past loops blur together—an evergreen forest of half-remembered faces and cryptic prophecies.

She guards the entrance, warning of the time loop and offering guidance to those who dare enter.

Elowen greets the party with suspicion, urging them to leave. She vaguely remembers past encounters but can’t pinpoint details.

You’re not the first to stumble upon this place.

What business do you have here?

Elowen recognizes the adventurers, sharing a cryptic prophecy about their role in breaking the loop.

Ah, you’ve returned

The prophecy speaks of your arrival—the ones who can break the cycle.

Elowen becomes more desperate, pleading for a solution. She hints at her own forgotten past within the citadel.

Find a way to end this. My memories blur, but I know I’ve been here before. I’ve seen the same faces, heard the same riddles.

The forest whispers your names, and I—like gnarled roots—cling to fading memories.

Your footsteps echo through time. The prophecy tightens its grip, and I unravel

Species

Elf

Children

Sex

Female

Gender

Female

Presentation

Elowen’s face bears the etchings of countless seasons. Her eyes, once vibrant green, now hold a weariness that transcends time.

Eyes

Green

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