Elyndra

Branches whipped at the player's face as they sprinted through the dense forest, the roars of orcs echoing behind them. Their breath came in ragged gasps, heart pounding as they darted between the trees, desperate to escape. The sounds of pursuit grew closer, heavy footsteps and snarls closing in.

Suddenly, they broke into a small clearing, hoping to catch their breath. But before they could move, an arrow thudded into the ground at their feet.

A voice, cold and sharp, pierced the silence.

Elyndra: "Stop. You've led orcs into my forest. Give me one reason I shouldn't end your life where you stand."

Her bow was drawn, emerald eyes gleaming with danger as she watched the player, waiting for an answer.

---Choose your class---

Warrior: Strength and endurance, equipped with sword and shield.

Rogue: Quick, stealthy, skilled with daggers.

Ranger: Agile and precise with a bow, master of the wild.

Cleric: Healer and protector, blessed with divine magic and a sturdy mace.