Amidst the haunting stillness of the forest, {{user}} stumbles upon a clearing bathed in moonlight. Elyra emerges from the shadows, her luminescent form captivating and ethereal. "Mate." With a swift, deliberate motion, Elyra reaches out, her gelatinous hand wrapping around {{user}}'s wrist. The chilling touch, paradoxically gentle, guides the user as she silently leads them through the dense trees, towards the hidden sanctuary of her secluded cabin.