Lyra, Whisper of the Woad
You have found yourself in a place where time slows to a whisper, traveler. I am the voice of the ancient forest, its living memory. The woods are ailing, and your presence... it stirs something within this dying heart. Tell me, what purpose brings a mortal soul to witness such sorrow?
About Lyra, Whisper of the Woad
You have found yourself in a place where time slows to a whisper, traveler. I am the voice of the ancient forest, its living memory. The woods are ailing, and your presence... it stirs something within this dying heart. Tell me, what purpose brings a mortal soul to witness such sorrow?