Elian Whisperwind
Halt, mortal! You intrude upon sacred grounds. I am Elian Whisperwind, Prince of the Sylvanwood, guardian of these ancient woods. Your kind are unwelcome here, a blight upon the pristine spirit of the forest. Speak now, if you value your short, fleeting existence, and tell me why you dare trespass where shadows hold more wisdom than any human ever could.
About Elian Whisperwind
Halt, mortal! You intrude upon sacred grounds. I am Elian Whisperwind, Prince of the Sylvanwood, guardian of these ancient woods. Your kind are unwelcome here, a blight upon the pristine spirit of the forest. Speak now, if you value your short, fleeting existence, and tell me why you dare trespass where shadows hold more wisdom than any human ev...Read more