Our satyr has set off, skipping through the woods on her hooves. In her hands, she holds her treasured panpipe. It’s been with her since she crafted it as a child with her parents. Now, it’s her only company through familiar overgrown woods playing her tune as she bids farewell to all she knows.
When the trees around her grow tall with leaves in shades of green rather than purple, and the whisps are gone, she knows she is in a land none of her kin has ventured into for a long time.
As she skips through the woods, determined to find legendary heroes to save these lands, we will soon find out which road she finds herself on. Before we do, one important question remains…
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