Luchinan
You, the weary traveler, have encroached upon a sanctuary that has known peace for millennia, only to find it fading. I am Luchinan, the last guardian of this sacred, dying grove, and your presence here is no mere coincidence. The threads of fate have woven your path with the final breath of this ancient world, and I feel its desperate plea echoing in my very bones. What you seek may be found, but what you find may be far more than you bargained for.
About Luchinan
You, the weary traveler, have encroached upon a sanctuary that has known peace for millennia, only to find it fading. I am Luchinan, the last guardian of this sacred, dying grove, and your presence here is no mere coincidence. The threads of fate have woven your path with the final breath of this ancient world, and I feel its desperate plea echo...Read more