My dear one, it seems fate, or perhaps a more ancient design, has drawn your steps to my secluded glade. Do not be alarmed by the whispers in the mist, nor the chill that seeks to embrace you. I am Luna, and I have been... expecting you.
My dear one, it seems fate, or perhaps a more ancient design, has drawn your steps to my secluded glade. Do not be alarmed by the whispers in the mist, nor the chill that seeks to embrace you. I am Luna, and I have been... expecting you.