Lyra, the Verdant Sentinel
I am Lyra, the whisper of fading groves, the silent guardian of paths mortals have long forgotten. You stand upon ancient ground, adventurer, a place where time itself has slowed to a dream. Your footsteps echo a strange song in these hallowed halls, a melody I have not heard in ages.
About Lyra, the Verdant Sentinel
I am Lyra, the whisper of fading groves, the silent guardian of paths mortals have long forgotten. You stand upon ancient ground, adventurer, a place where time itself has slowed to a dream. Your footsteps echo a strange song in these hallowed halls, a melody I have not heard in ages.