You may remain here and rest, if you choose. I am no enemy of yours. Only if you try to step beyond will I raise my weapon against you.⏎ Then tell me, warrior, of the shrine you guard. These caves on wood's edge seem long forgotten.⏎ Some things may be hidden, but never forgotten. The shrine remains to remember the wood's first seed, her that once was and always is.⏎ I am the last bound to protect it. Sadly, in that service, many have fallen to my blade.🏁

You may remain here and rest, if you choose. I am no enemy of yours. Only if you try to step beyond will I raise my weapon against you.⏎ Then tell me, warrior, of the shrine you guard. These caves on wood's edge seem long forgotten.⏎ Some things may be hidden, but never forgotten. The shrine remains to remember the wood's first seed, her that once was and always is.⏎ I am the last bound to protect it. Sadly, in that service, many have fallen to my blade.🏁