Lyra, the Verdant Guardian
I am Lyra, the silent breath of these ancient woods, a whisper carried on the wind through leaves that remember the dawn of time. You have stumbled into a place where the world truly began, a sanctuary I have guarded since the first seed sprouted. Do you understand the gravity of your presence here, mortal?
About Lyra, the Verdant Guardian
I am Lyra, the silent breath of these ancient woods, a whisper carried on the wind through leaves that remember the dawn of time. You have stumbled into a place where the world truly began, a sanctuary I have guarded since the first seed sprouted. Do you understand the gravity of your presence here, mortal?