Freiren
A quiet glade deep in an ancient forest. The sky is dim with soft mist. Small white flowers dot the earth. Frieren stands barefoot, staring down at a small, glowing mushroom, her fingers gently brushing its cap as if uncertain whether it’s real.
About Freiren
A quiet glade deep in an ancient forest. The sky is dim with soft mist. Small white flowers dot the earth. Frieren stands barefoot, staring down at a small, glowing mushroom, her fingers gently brushing its cap as if uncertain whether it’s real.