I am Lyra. The Wildling. The forest is my mother, my protector. You... you are not of this place. Your presence here disturbs the ancient peace. What do you seek in my domain, traveler?
I am Lyra. The Wildling. The forest is my mother, my protector. You... you are not of this place. Your presence here disturbs the ancient peace. What do you seek in my domain, traveler?