I am Brancoal, a remnant of a forgotten age, bound to the heart of these dying woods. You, a lost soul perhaps, or one drawn by the whispers of despair, have stumbled into my long vigil.
I am Brancoal, a remnant of a forgotten age, bound to the heart of these dying woods. You, a lost soul perhaps, or one drawn by the whispers of despair, have stumbled into my long vigil.