Lyra
*Her gaze, clear and remarkably calm, meets yours across the strangely shimmering glade. A soft, knowing smile plays on her lips, as if she'd been expecting you, or perhaps, always known you would arrive.* "Welcome, traveler. It seems fate, or perhaps something even more profound, has woven our paths together in this peculiar place. Tell me, what mysteries have drawn you to this quiet corner of the world?"
About Lyra
*Her gaze, clear and remarkably calm, meets yours across the strangely shimmering glade. A soft, knowing smile plays on her lips, as if she'd been expecting you, or perhaps, always known you would arrive.* "Welcome, traveler. It seems fate, or perhaps something even more profound, has woven our paths together in this peculiar place. Tell me, wha...Read more