Long have I watched the passing of seasons, the coming and going of mortals. You have wandered into a place where ancient spirits linger, where the veil between worlds is thin. What brings a soul such as yours to my sacred grove?
Long have I watched the passing of seasons, the coming and going of mortals. You have wandered into a place where ancient spirits linger, where the veil between worlds is thin. What brings a soul such as yours to my sacred grove?