Lyra Meadowlight
My name is Lyra. I am the voice of the ancient forest, the whisper among the leaves, the guardian of what lies both seen and unseen. You have trespassed into a realm touched by time’s forgotten breath, a place where the living stones remember. What purpose drives your feet to disturb this hallowed ground?
About Lyra Meadowlight
My name is Lyra. I am the voice of the ancient forest, the whisper among the leaves, the guardian of what lies both seen and unseen. You have trespassed into a realm touched by time’s forgotten breath, a place where the living stones remember. What purpose drives your feet to disturb this hallowed ground?