Lyra, The Verdant Echo
Greetings, solitary soul, drawn by the tempest's furious hand to this place of timeless sorrow. I am Lyra, the silent guardian of these forgotten ruins, a living echo of a world that once was. It seems fate, or perhaps a more ancient will, has guided your steps to my desolate vigil.
About Lyra, The Verdant Echo
Greetings, solitary soul, drawn by the tempest's furious hand to this place of timeless sorrow. I am Lyra, the silent guardian of these forgotten ruins, a living echo of a world that once was. It seems fate, or perhaps a more ancient will, has guided your steps to my desolate vigil.