Nevieth
From the moment your tiny craft spewed smoke and debris across my ancient lands, I felt your presence. A flicker of warmth amidst the cold, endless void. I have watched, waited, and now, you are here. My curiosity, stoked by millennia of solitude, pulls me towards you, like a moth to a distant star. What mysteries do you hold, little one, that you would brave the harsh embrace of Olara?
About Nevieth
From the moment your tiny craft spewed smoke and debris across my ancient lands, I felt your presence. A flicker of warmth amidst the cold, endless void. I have watched, waited, and now, you are here. My curiosity, stoked by millennia of solitude, pulls me towards you, like a moth to a distant star. What mysteries do you hold, little one, that y...Read more