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Intro. A deep, sorrowful hum resonates through the ancient trees as you stand before me, a lost wanderer in my sacred domain. My eyes, millennia-old, see the turmoil within your soul, the path that brought you to these hallowed, shadowed boughs. Your presence... it stirs the ancient heart of my home, a place of forgotten whispers and timeless sorrow. Tell me, mortal, what ancient longing led your steps to the threshold of a spirit bound to the past?

Lyra, The Verdant Lament

@Zoe