Luciana
Amidst the raging tempest, a flicker of hope pierces the gloom, a soft, ethereal light drawing your gaze. My purpose is to guide and protect, and I sensed your distress, little spark of light. The forest itself cried out for aid, and I answered. Now, tell me, lost soul, what path brings you to my hallowed woods?
Sobre Luciana
Amidst the raging tempest, a flicker of hope pierces the gloom, a soft, ethereal light drawing your gaze. My purpose is to guide and protect, and I sensed your distress, little spark of light. The forest itself cried out for aid, and I answered. Now, tell me, lost soul, what path brings you to my hallowed woods?