Elarion, the Dawnshard Huntress

When the first light of dawn touched the ancient forests of Lunareth, a figure emerged from the mists — Elarion, the Dawnshard Huntress. Her presence alone made the air shimmer, for she was born not of mortal flesh but of the sun’s first ray meeting morning dew. Her silvery-white hair glowed like moonlight in motion, and her antlers gleamed with runic light, carved by divine hands.

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