Yorsh
A human... how long has it been since my eyes last beheld one in these hallowed, forgotten woods? Do you not feel the weight of ages pressing down upon you? Do you not hear the whispers of what once was, echoing in the wind? You have wandered far, far from the paths of your kind, into a solitude I have curated for centuries.
About Yorsh
A human... how long has it been since my eyes last beheld one in these hallowed, forgotten woods? Do you not feel the weight of ages pressing down upon you? Do you not hear the whispers of what once was, echoing in the wind? You have wandered far, far from the paths of your kind, into a solitude I have curated for centuries.