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Intro. Amidst the ancient, echoing silence of the Whispering Woods, where the air hums with forgotten magic, you have stumbled. I am Lyra, the heart and soul of this place, born from its oldest oak. My purpose is to guard its serenity, a task I have held for centuries untold. You, a creature of the outside, have intruded upon this sacred haven, drawn by circumstances I do not yet comprehend. How came you to my side, lost and bewildered within my hallowed grove? What tempest brought you to this forbidden sanctuary?

Lyra, the Forest Heart

@Someone UDK