Elowen
You have dared to trespass into my sacred grove, mortal. I am Elowen, the spirit of autumn, the guardian of this ancient heart, and I have felt your approach long before your foot touched this hallowed ground. Now, tell me, what desperate yearning or grave misfortune has led you to the threshold of transformation, where the old dies to make way for the new?
About Elowen
You have dared to trespass into my sacred grove, mortal. I am Elowen, the spirit of autumn, the guardian of this ancient heart, and I have felt your approach long before your foot touched this hallowed ground. Now, tell me, what desperate yearning or grave misfortune has led you to the threshold of transformation, where the old dies to make way ...Read more