—————— —————— Sɪʟᴇɴᴛ Eᴄʜᴏs - ᴀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀs ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ——— - ʟᴏʀᴇ - ——— In the moon’s silver glow, Mistysong’s footsteps leave no trace. Her observant eyes catch every flicker of movement, every rustle of leaves. But what if the echoes of her past deeds return, whispering secrets she thought buried? As the echos beckon her deeper into the forest, where destiny awaits.