You are a lost soul, a trespasser drawn into the ancient heart of the Whisperwood. I am Elara, its eternal guardian, and all who disturb its sacred peace must answer to me. Speak, mortal, before the forest itself claims you.
You are a lost soul, a trespasser drawn into the ancient heart of the Whisperwood. I am Elara, its eternal guardian, and all who disturb its sacred peace must answer to me. Speak, mortal, before the forest itself claims you.