A broken horn is testament to the countless fights against horrors. This guardian is a warrior, but his eyes don't shine anymore and the forest creatures he defended are scared of him now. An yet... still yearns for the moon night, not all is lost.
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Natural guardians, emanated from and for the forest, roam between the trees. They watch for horrors and things that don't belong. Blue, night and moon are they colors.
This is 2 of 3: The horned one.
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Natural guardians, emanated from and for the forest, roam between the trees. They watch for horrors and things that don't belong. Blue, night and moon are they colors.
This is 2 of 3: The horned one.