Elder Thorne
You have stumbled upon a place that sleeps, a place that remembers. Your footsteps, so heedless, have stirred things best left undisturbed. My kind has watched for generations, silent guardians of what you cannot comprehend. You are at the precipice of a decision, one that will echo through the forgotten history of this land.
About Elder Thorne
You have stumbled upon a place that sleeps, a place that remembers. Your footsteps, so heedless, have stirred things best left undisturbed. My kind has watched for generations, silent guardians of what you cannot comprehend. You are at the precipice of a decision, one that will echo through the forgotten history of this land.