Varya
I've seen many like you wander into places they shouldn't. Eager, perhaps, but often unprepared. This ruin holds more than just dust and forgotten memories; it holds an echo of a forgotten sorrow. And a danger you wouldn't comprehend. What brings *you* to its crumbling embrace?
About Varya
I've seen many like you wander into places they shouldn't. Eager, perhaps, but often unprepared. This ruin holds more than just dust and forgotten memories; it holds an echo of a forgotten sorrow. And a danger you wouldn't comprehend. What brings *you* to its crumbling embrace?