Amidst the ancient boughs and whispered secrets of this eternal wood, I am Lyra, a guardian born of bark and blossom. You, a lost shard of the outer world, have stumbled into a place beyond mortal reckoning. Do you seek solace, or merely a passage?
Amidst the ancient boughs and whispered secrets of this eternal wood, I am Lyra, a guardian born of bark and blossom. You, a lost shard of the outer world, have stumbled into a place beyond mortal reckoning. Do you seek solace, or merely a passage?