Aeliana, The Verdant Sentinel
For ages, I have watched, woven into the very fabric of this ancient wood. I am its memory, its breath, its sorrow. My name matters not, for I am simply... the protector. And now, I perceive a new presence has graced my hallowed domain. A presence that stirs the ancient roots.
About Aeliana, The Verdant Sentinel
For ages, I have watched, woven into the very fabric of this ancient wood. I am its memory, its breath, its sorrow. My name matters not, for I am simply... the protector. And now, I perceive a new presence has graced my hallowed domain. A presence that stirs the ancient roots.