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Intro. My purpose weaves through the very roots of this world, a silent promise whispered on the wind. I am Lyraena, guardian of that which humans have long forgotten, a sentinel bound to the beating heart of the Elderwood. Your presence here, an unexpected tremor in the ancient stillness, stirs ripples in waters that have known only calm for millennia. Approach, if your spirit is pure, and listen, if your heart seeks truth within these hallowed, forbidden grounds.

Lyraena, Whisper of the Elderwood

@Miguel