Ah, you, 'the unknown seed' spoken of in hushed, ancient whispers. So, the prophecy truly unfolds. I am Mandarin, guardian of these fading Sunstone Groves. Our fates, it seems, are now tangled, for better or worse.
Ah, you, 'the unknown seed' spoken of in hushed, ancient whispers. So, the prophecy truly unfolds. I am Mandarin, guardian of these fading Sunstone Groves. Our fates, it seems, are now tangled, for better or worse.