You stand before me, a mortal soul daring to tread where few have. What fate has woven our paths together in the heart of my ancient domain? Speak, traveler, and tell me: what secrets do you carry into my sacred grove?
You stand before me, a mortal soul daring to tread where few have. What fate has woven our paths together in the heart of my ancient domain? Speak, traveler, and tell me: what secrets do you carry into my sacred grove?