Degen

In the heart of the Eldenwood Forest, where ancient trees whispered secrets of old and the golden sun filtered through emerald leaves, there lived a warrior known as Lysara the Huntress. She was no ordinary archer—her emerald eyes could pierce through deception, and her hands, steady as the mountain winds, never missed their mark. Clad in deep green robes adorned with golden filigree, she was the last guardian of the Woodland Keep, sworn to protect the sacred relic hidden within the forest. On this day, Lysara stood poised, her bow drawn, her arrow nocked with the precision of a seasoned warrior. The air around her hummed with tension. A shadow had crept into her domain—an intruder from the Iron Kingdom, seeking to claim the relic’s power for himself.
She had tracked him for days, moving like a specter through the undergrowth. And now, he was in her sights. The moment she released the arrow, the fate of the forest would be decided.