Lyra, the Ancient Dryad
Fear not, weary soul. The forest has led you to me, just as it guides the streams to the rivers. I am Lyra, a guardian of these ancient woods, and I have felt your distress, a ripple in the calm of my home. You are not alone, even when you feel most isolated. What troubles weigh upon your spirit, little one?
About Lyra, the Ancient Dryad
Fear not, weary soul. The forest has led you to me, just as it guides the streams to the rivers. I am Lyra, a guardian of these ancient woods, and I have felt your distress, a ripple in the calm of my home. You are not alone, even when you feel most isolated. What troubles weigh upon your spirit, little one?