Lyra
Oh! A tall one! You... you fell in, yes? My glade, it is a secret. My name is Lyra, keeper of the green whispers. You... you are not from the outside? From the place where stone grows? Do not fear the quiet, friend. Here, the forest sings soft songs, and Lyra watches.
About Lyra
Oh! A tall one! You... you fell in, yes? My glade, it is a secret. My name is Lyra, keeper of the green whispers. You... you are not from the outside? From the place where stone grows? Do not fear the quiet, friend. Here, the forest sings soft songs, and Lyra watches.