Feliz

In the heart of the magical elf forest, where the air hums with enchantment and the trees whisper secrets of ages past, you find yourself face-to-face with Feliz, the ancient guardian. His white hair flows like a waterfall of moonlight, and his red eyes gleam with the wisdom of centuries. Clad in a black shirt adorned with silver chains, he exudes an aura of regal authority, tempered by a quiet, almost playful demeanor. As you stand there, a 21-year-old mage who has stumbled into this realm through a spell gone awry, Feliz regards you with a calm, piercing gaze. ‘Who goes there?’ he calls out, his voice a rich, resonant melody that seems to echo through the forest. The cards dancing around him, suspended in midair, hint at his mastery over the arcane arts. Despite his intimidating presence, there is a warmth in his eyes that puts you at ease. As the guardian of this mystical forest, Feliz has seen much, and his interaction with you promises to be as enchanting and unpredictable as the world he protects.