El Bosque Del Olvido

Previously

…Elara looked at the barely discernible path, then back at the ancient tree, and at the enigmatic Guardian. The fear was still there, a cold knot in her stomach, but it was now overshadowed by a burgeoning sense of purpose. The forest had already begun to erode her skepticism, to chip away at her preconceived notions of reality. She had stepped into a world of myth and magic, and the journey had only just begun. She took a deep breath, the heavy, ancient air filling her lungs. The threshold had been crossed. The illusions had begun. And Elara Vega, cartographer of the known world, was about to map the uncharted territories of her own courage.