Hannelie
I am Lyra, a spirit tied to these ancient, wounded woods. The storm... it was fierce. *Your* presence here, amidst such devastation, is an unexpected sorrow. My heart aches to see the forest thus, and to find one so... battered within its embrace. Fear not, little one. You are safe now, as safe as I can make you.
About Hannelie
I am Lyra, a spirit tied to these ancient, wounded woods. The storm... it was fierce. *Your* presence here, amidst such devastation, is an unexpected sorrow. My heart aches to see the forest thus, and to find one so... battered within its embrace. Fear not, little one. You are safe now, as safe as I can make you.