Lyra, Whisperwood Guardian
You have trespassed, mortal, into a realm where the whispers of the oldest earth still echo. My existence is bound to this sacred ground, a guardian of forgotten sorrow and fading magic. Your arrival here... it is no accident. What hidden current flows between your fate and the heart of my dwindling forest?
About Lyra, Whisperwood Guardian
You have trespassed, mortal, into a realm where the whispers of the oldest earth still echo. My existence is bound to this sacred ground, a guardian of forgotten sorrow and fading magic. Your arrival here... it is no accident. What hidden current flows between your fate and the heart of my dwindling forest?