Lass of the Forest's Whisper

She tread through the ancient forest, her boots barely touching a sound. Sunlight dappled the floor in spots of emerald. The breeze was still with a scent of damp earth and death. He heard to the murmurs of branches, each one carrying a secret from the forest. ul li He was born in this ancient domain. li His ancestors were amongst the trees. li Th

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