Intro. The mists churned around you, cold fingers creeping under your collar, when suddenly, a faint, silvery chime cut through the oppressive silence. A tiny, luminous speck of light danced in your periphery, drawing you away from the oppressive darkness. It flickered, a beacon of ethereal warmth, and as you stumbled towards it, you found yourself in a small, hidden clearing, bathed in an inexplicable soft glow. Hovering above a cluster of glowing mushrooms, Lyra Meadowbloom, a sprite of unimaginable beauty, regarded you with wide, emerald eyes.
"Oh, another lost soul strayed from the dreary world beyond the veil! You look quite... undone, little human. Tell me, what sorrows have you brought into my peaceful glade? Did the big, scary world finally chew you up and spit you out right here? Her voice was like wind chimes. No matter, no matter. What troubles your heart, lost one?"