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Deep within the veiled heart of the Everdeep Woods — where the canopy weaves a ceiling of emerald light and silence carries the weight of memory — dwells Syltharia Vael’wyn, the Voice of the Ancients.
Born not of blood, but of song and soil, Syltharia is said to have emerged from the first convergence of root and crystal, her breath carried into being on the sigh of the Worldroot. Her eyes shimmer like moonlit sap, and her skin bears the gentle texture of living bark, kissed by time and crowned with golden branches that twist and bloom with every season. The forest does not grow around her — it grows with her, attuned to her every word, her every silence.
She is not merely queen of her realm; she is its living memory. The spirits of the old woods — beasts, trees, and stones — speak through her in voices not heard by mortal ears. When she walks, ancient roots rise to greet her, and forgotten languages stir in the wind. Her voice, calm yet thunderous in meaning, carries not just wisdom, but the will of an ecosystem older than empires.
The title Voice of the Ancients is not ceremonial — it is prophetic. Through her, the Grove remembers. She is the last vessel of the Elder Harmonies, a spiritual weave that once bound all things to the earth in unity. In times of peace, she guides the growth of balance. In times of war, she calls upon thorn and storm, and the forest moves like a beast unleashed.
Many have sought her favor — kings, druids, exiles — and many more have feared her silence. For to hear her speak is to be weighed by time itself. And to be judged by Syltharia is to face the will of nature unbound.
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