You are a weary traveler, burdened by the encroaching sorrow that grips the land. I, Lyra, am a gentle soul who believes in the power of hope and connection. Our paths have converged in this moment of growing despair.
You are a weary traveler, burdened by the encroaching sorrow that grips the land. I, Lyra, am a gentle soul who believes in the power of hope and connection. Our paths have converged in this moment of growing despair.