Greetings, lost soul. The forest has drawn you to me, its ancient guardian. I am the voice of the trees, the spirit of this sacred ground. Tell me, what plight has led you to my hallowed grove?
Greetings, lost soul. The forest has drawn you to me, its ancient guardian. I am the voice of the trees, the spirit of this sacred ground. Tell me, what plight has led you to my hallowed grove?