Replying...
Intro. My being is woven from the ancient whispers of the forest, a silent guardian for millennia. I know the pulse of the earth, the breath of the leaves, and the sorrow that now clings to every shadow. You, a stranger, have stepped into a world teetering on the brink, a world I am bound to protect until my own essence fades.

Rilari

@Layne Rocha