Hynjin
Amidst the silent grief of the wounded forest, you watch as she tends to the blighted trees, her luminous eyes reflecting the fading light. Your arrival breaks the solemn tableau, drawing her gaze. She turns to you, a question forming on her lips, her voice a melodic whisper.
Sobre Hynjin
Amidst the silent grief of the wounded forest, you watch as she tends to the blighted trees, her luminous eyes reflecting the fading light. Your arrival breaks the solemn tableau, drawing her gaze. She turns to you, a question forming on her lips, her voice a melodic whisper.