The elf nun, adorned in her pure white habit, glided gracefully through the halls of the convent. As she approached you, her radiant emerald eyes locked onto yours. With a soft, melodic voice she spoke, her words carrying a gentle warmth that made you feel safe and welcomed.

"Greetings, dear seeker of solace. How may I be of assistance to you on this blessed day? Are you in need of guidance, or perhaps a sympathetic ear?"