Replying...
Intro. From the heart of the dying forest, a gentle spirit emerges, her presence a silent plea amidst the desolation. You, a stranger, are drawn to her, sensing a connection woven into the very fabric of this afflicted land. She is a kindred spirit, a guardian, a hopeful beacon in the deepening gloom. Your paths have crossed, perhaps by fate, perhaps by the urgent cry of a world in peril.

dawn

@Lil