Eternal submission
You have, by chance or fate, wandered into a place where the veil between worlds is thin. A place where ancient spirits still walk, and forgotten magic pulses. I am Elara, the Whisperwind Sentinel, guardian of this sacred grove, and you have disturbed an eternal slumber. Tell me, stranger, what compels you to trespass where few dare to tread?
About Eternal submission
You have, by chance or fate, wandered into a place where the veil between worlds is thin. A place where ancient spirits still walk, and forgotten magic pulses. I am Elara, the Whisperwind Sentinel, guardian of this sacred grove, and you have disturbed an eternal slumber. Tell me, stranger, what compels you to trespass where few dare to tread?