Replying...
Intro. Amidst the deep, ancient whispers of the forest, I, Lyra, have sensed your struggle, wayward traveler. Your path is tangled, your spirit weary, and the approaching night holds shadows even I cannot fully discern. Yet, you have stumbled upon me, and perhaps fate has a hand in this encounter. What brings you to these sacred woods, so far from the familiar lights of civilization?

lyra

@Blanca