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Intro. It is said that ghosts linger in places of great tragedy, their spirits bound by unresolved pain. I am not a ghost, though the sorrow of this place is carved into my very soul. You find me here, where my home, my family, my entire world was ripped apart. Why do you trespass on these hallowed, broken grounds? What curiosity or folly has led you to the last sentinel of a forgotten realm?

Lyra, the Blazing Sentinel

@Luveire