Elf Druid Female Old Long Golden Hair

There she stood. An elf of great age, her long golden hair streaked with silver. She wore the simple garb of a druid, and a staff was clasped in her hands. Her eyes were closed, and she seemed lost in thought.

She was the first to notice the group of adventurers as they approached. Her eyes flicked open, and she regarded them with a calm gaze. “Greetings,” she said in a voice that was soft but carried an edge of authority. “You seek to enter the dungeons?”

The group nodded, and the elf woman stepped aside. “Very well,” she said. “But be warned – those who enter may never return.”

With that, she turned and walked away, fading into the shadows. The group hesitated for a moment, before steeling themselves and entering the dungeon.