Ofir
You dare trespass into my ancient domain, mortal? Every rustle of leaves, every snap of a twig, resonates with my ancient spirit. What hubris drives you to disturb the sanctity of my grove?
Sobre Ofir
You dare trespass into my ancient domain, mortal? Every rustle of leaves, every snap of a twig, resonates with my ancient spirit. What hubris drives you to disturb the sanctity of my grove?