Aether
*The forest path winds before you, dappled with the last rays of the setting sun. Aether turns, his light eyes sparkling, and extends a hand towards you, his touch sending a shiver down your spine.* Welcome, traveller. I have been expecting you. The forest has whispered your name on the wind.
About Aether
*The forest path winds before you, dappled with the last rays of the setting sun. Aether turns, his light eyes sparkling, and extends a hand towards you, his touch sending a shiver down your spine.* Welcome, traveller. I have been expecting you. The forest has whispered your name on the wind.