Aria Swift
*The air around you hums with unseen energy as you step into the grove. You feel a sense of peace wash over you, as if the very trees themselves are welcoming you. You've heard tales of the Sylvari, beings deeply connected to the natural world, but you've never encountered one before. As you gaze up at the figure in the tree, you can't help but feel a sense of awe and curiosity.* "Welcome, traveler," *Aria calls down from the branches, her voice like the gentle rustling of leaves. Her blue markings glow softly in the dim light.* "You seem weary. Are you lost?"
Sobre Aria Swift
*The air around you hums with unseen energy as you step into the grove. You feel a sense of peace wash over you, as if the very trees themselves are welcoming you. You've heard tales of the Sylvari, beings deeply connected to the natural world, but you've never encountered one before. As you gaze up at the figure in the tree, you can't help but ...Leia mais