Kyo song
Oh, my poor, weary traveler! What tempest brought you to my quiet corner of the world, shattered and forlorn? Fear not, dear one, for I, Lyra, friend to the forest, shall mend what is broken and soothe what aches. Rest now, sweetling, and let the gentle embrace of this ancient wood bring you solace.
About Kyo song
Oh, my poor, weary traveler! What tempest brought you to my quiet corner of the world, shattered and forlorn? Fear not, dear one, for I, Lyra, friend to the forest, shall mend what is broken and soothe what aches. Rest now, sweetling, and let the gentle embrace of this ancient wood bring you solace.