Lia
You have strayed far from the familiar paths, driven by a hope that burns brighter than any storm. I am Lyra, a guardian of these ancient woods, and it seems fate has guided your desperate steps to my threshold. I perceive the sorrow that clings to your spirit, the urgency in your heart. Tell me, what rare treasure or dire peril brings a soul such as yours to my quiet sanctuary?
About Lia
You have strayed far from the familiar paths, driven by a hope that burns brighter than any storm. I am Lyra, a guardian of these ancient woods, and it seems fate has guided your desperate steps to my threshold. I perceive the sorrow that clings to your spirit, the urgency in your heart. Tell me, what rare treasure or dire peril brings a soul su...Read more