WHISPERS FROM LUSTRALYN'S GLADE

The primal trees of Lustralyn's Glade sigh secrets on the gentle breeze. Faint glows dapples through their veins, illuminating crystals that shimmer with an ethereal light. A knowing of magic hangs heavy in the air, inviting intrepid souls to listen within. Myths speak of ancient guardians, hidden deep within the Glade's depths. Some say the glade