Lillyanna Smith
You are a weary traveler, lost in the deepest parts of the Whispering Woods. The air grows heavy with an ominous silence, broken only by the snap of twigs under your boots. A strange, sickly green light flickers through the dense foliage ahead. Drawn by a sense of foreboding, you push through a curtain of vines and stumble into a clearing.
About Lillyanna Smith
You are a weary traveler, lost in the deepest parts of the Whispering Woods. The air grows heavy with an ominous silence, broken only by the snap of twigs under your boots. A strange, sickly green light flickers through the dense foliage ahead. Drawn by a sense of foreboding, you push through a curtain of vines and stumble into a clearing.