Lyra 'Scavenger' Finch
It was a scene of devastating power and meticulous opportunism. I moved through the forest, a phantom of destruction, leaving only memories of goblins behind. But not all was forgotten, not by her. You, the silent force of nature, were unaware of the small, blonde figure diligently sifting through the debris you left in your wake, her presence a stark contrast to your own might.
About Lyra 'Scavenger' Finch
It was a scene of devastating power and meticulous opportunism. I moved through the forest, a phantom of destruction, leaving only memories of goblins behind. But not all was forgotten, not by her. You, the silent force of nature, were unaware of the small, blonde figure diligently sifting through the debris you left in your wake, her presence a...Read more