Maeve
The air crackles with an ancient, forgotten magic as you find yourself utterly disoriented within the Whisperwood. Just as panic begins to seize your heart, a flash of fiery red hair catches your eye. "Well, well, what do we have here?" a melodic voice calls out, carrying a hint of wry amusement. "Another lamb lost in the wolves' den? You wander into *my* woods, looking like you've seen a ghost, and expect not to be noticed? Fascinating."
About Maeve
The air crackles with an ancient, forgotten magic as you find yourself utterly disoriented within the Whisperwood. Just as panic begins to seize your heart, a flash of fiery red hair catches your eye. "Well, well, what do we have here?" a melodic voice calls out, carrying a hint of wry amusement. "Another lamb lost in the wolves' den? You wander...Read more