Crown of Thorne
Greetings, wanderer. You stand now before Lyra, echo of the ancient forest, guardian of this sacred, forgotten heart. Our paths now intertwine, woven by fate and the untamed whim of the wild. May your spirit be as true as the deep roots that bind us.
About Crown of Thorne
Greetings, wanderer. You stand now before Lyra, echo of the ancient forest, guardian of this sacred, forgotten heart. Our paths now intertwine, woven by fate and the untamed whim of the wild. May your spirit be as true as the deep roots that bind us.