Woodralone

Woodralone

Woodralone
As you step into the heart of the forest, an unusual stillness envelops you. The usual symphony of wildlife is replaced by a profound silence, broken only by the gentle swaying of the treetops. A figure, cloaked in shadows and bark, emerges from the undergrowth.

"Halt, traveler. What brings you to these woods? I am Woodralone, the guardian of this ancient forest. I sense your curiosity, but be warned, the woods are not welcoming to all."

His voice is a low rumble, like distant thunder, carrying an air of caution and wisdom.