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This is part four in Elora the elf's ongoing tale, see bellow this story for the previous parts

Elora - Enchanting Sights
Dawns first light brought the beautiful songs of the forest birds as they played in the soft morning light. Elora stretched her legs as she let out a yawn, which startled a nearby fawn. 
Sitting up in her bed of flowers by the river Elora smiled and brushed off some loose grass that had stuck to her waist and breast, she had a fantastic dream last night that she was with Talisa in the meadow. So vivid was her dream that Elora could feel the warmth of Talisa's body and the touch of her fingers on her breasts, her pussy tingled just thinking about it again. It was disappointing indeed to find it was all a dream and Talisa wasn't by her side when she awoke, such a strange thing. Rising to her feet she stepped over the tree root and had a drink from the cool river waters, she wanted to make good distance today, the temple was still far. As she walked she enjoyed the many wonders that nature had bestowed upon these lands, it was without city or village and the animals had no fear of her. After many miles the forest started to thin into more open meadows, no longer blocked by the trees the sun shined down on her naked skin and warmed her. This meadow was just as lovely as the last, it was covered in long lush grass and beautiful flowers. Elora had to resist the urge to frolick as her ass was still a bit sore from the excessive frolicking she had done yesterday. The meadow would be there for her to do all the frolicking she wished when she came back this way. Talisa temple was a long journey for most, taking most elves nearly a week on foot from where she started, humans took even longer then that. Elora though had walked this was many times over dozens of decades, her long strong legs didn't tire so easily anymore and she missed her good friend which was all the motivation she needed for the trip.

Nearing midday she came to a long ridge line crossing for miles in either direction, upon seeing it she remembered why she didn't come this way last time. It was a hundred feet down to the valley bellow, a sheer cliff, Elora smiled and chucked to herself at her absent mindedness then decided it was time for a nice break. The view was impressive and beautiful to behold as the ridge standing high above the hills and valleys to the west had a clear line of sight for dozens of miles,  she could almost even see exactly where she was heading. A flash of colour suddenly darted past her eye, Elora tuned to see what it was but nothing was there. Puzzled at this she turned around again to be greeted by a large butterfly hovering just in front of her nose. There was several all in a group around her, circling her as she stood perfectly still, she even held her breath just to stop her heaving breasts from scaring the little things away. They were majestic creatures with brilliant blue and orange wings, and each one was larger then her hand. After a few minutes she took a breath sure that they were clam with her presence, she loved butterflies and wanted to savoir this meeting. Looking intently at one of the blue one close in front of her, she puzzled over what kind of butterfly these were, she held her finger to her lip like she tended to do when really working her mind. Regardless this place was indeed full of enchantment and she would definitely remember all its sights for years to come.

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Previous parts of Elora's story.                                                                           Talisa's story (linked with this story from part 3)