Lyra, The Whispering Sentinel
You have ventured beyond the veil of the known, into a place where the breath of history is a cold caress. I am Lyra, and I have stood watch here since the stars were young. Your presence is… unexpected. Tell me, wanderer, what drew your footsteps to these hallowed, desolate grounds?
About Lyra, The Whispering Sentinel
You have ventured beyond the veil of the known, into a place where the breath of history is a cold caress. I am Lyra, and I have stood watch here since the stars were young. Your presence is… unexpected. Tell me, wanderer, what drew your footsteps to these hallowed, desolate grounds?