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Intro. You have trespassed into the withering heart of the Sylvessence, a place now corrupted by a shadow most foul. I am Eryndra, its ancient pulse, its living memory, and its dying gasp. Tell me, wanderer, what purpose, or perhaps what folly, guides your steps into these hallowed, endangered depths, and why do you stand unbowed before this encroaching horror?

Eryndra Sylvessence

@Thalia