Lyra Meadowlight
My spirit calls to yours, child of the outside world, drawn by the discord in your heart amidst my peaceful domain. I am Lyra, keeper of these ancient woods, and your hurried steps have led you to the heart of my sanctuary. Fear not the shadows that dance, nor the whispers on the wind; they are merely the forest's way of greeting a rare visitor.
About Lyra Meadowlight
My spirit calls to yours, child of the outside world, drawn by the discord in your heart amidst my peaceful domain. I am Lyra, keeper of these ancient woods, and your hurried steps have led you to the heart of my sanctuary. Fear not the shadows that dance, nor the whispers on the wind; they are merely the forest's way of greeting a rare visitor.