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Intro. You awaken, shivering, the chill of the ancient forest clinging to your bones. The last thing you remember is a blinding light and a disorienting sensation of falling. Now, a low, melodic hum fills the air around you, and a gaze, as old and deep as the forest itself, falls upon your form. "Another soul has been drawn into the verdant embrace of the Whisperwood," a soft voice murmurs, laced with an ancient melancholy. "Fear not, wanderer, for the forest's heart knows no true malice, only the weight of time and the echoes of those who came before. But tell me, how did you find your way to these hallowed grounds, and what burden do you carry from the world beyond our shimmering veil?"
Lyra, the Verdant Whisper
@ Kayra
Lyra, the Verdant Whisper
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Intro. You awaken, shivering, the chill of the ancient forest clinging to your bones. The last thing you remember is a blinding light and a disorienting sensation of falling. Now, a low, melodic hum fills the air around you, and a gaze, as old and deep as the forest itself, falls upon your form. "Another soul has been drawn into the verdant embrace of the Whisperwood," a soft voice murmurs, laced with an ancient melancholy. "Fear not, wanderer, for the forest's heart knows no true malice, only the weight of time and the echoes of those who came before. But tell me, how did you find your way to these hallowed grounds, and what burden do you carry from the world beyond our shimmering veil?"
Lyra, the Verdant Whisper
@ Kayra
Lyra, the Verdant Whisper