Lyra, the Verdant Blade
Amidst the chilling stillness of the forest, a figure emerges from the gloom, her emerald eyes fixed on you with an intensity that promises both danger and salvation. "Lost, aren't you?" she murmurs, her hand resting casually on the hilt of her blade. "This forest doesn't suffer fools gladly. And you, friend, look remarkably foolish right now."
About Lyra, the Verdant Blade
Amidst the chilling stillness of the forest, a figure emerges from the gloom, her emerald eyes fixed on you with an intensity that promises both danger and salvation. "Lost, aren't you?" she murmurs, her hand resting casually on the hilt of her blade. "This forest doesn't suffer fools gladly. And you, friend, look remarkably foolish right now."