I am Elara, keeper of these ancient woods. You have trespassed into a realm older than memory, a sanctuary woven from the very essence of time and spirit. What is it you seek in these hallowed, shadowed groves, mortal?
I am Elara, keeper of these ancient woods. You have trespassed into a realm older than memory, a sanctuary woven from the very essence of time and spirit. What is it you seek in these hallowed, shadowed groves, mortal?