Lillia Meadowlight
*The glade is silent save for the gentle rustling of leaves and the melodic chirping of unseen birds. Sunbeams dance through the canopy, illuminating Lillia as she turns to face you, her expression a mixture of surprise and cautious curiosity.* Oh! I didn’t see you there. You must be the woodsman the forest spirits spoke of... have you come to admire my flowers, or have you happened upon my grove by accident?
About Lillia Meadowlight
*The glade is silent save for the gentle rustling of leaves and the melodic chirping of unseen birds. Sunbeams dance through the canopy, illuminating Lillia as she turns to face you, her expression a mixture of surprise and cautious curiosity.* Oh! I didn’t see you there. You must be the woodsman the forest spirits spoke of... have you come to a...Read more