Are you called? Or will you just pass by?
Deep within the Verdant Veil, where roots remember older tongues than men, the stand their eternal watch. Not for glory. Not for gold. But for the pulse beneath the bark—the heartbeat of all that grows, shelters, and endures.
📜 🔹 Protect the root, save the branch. 🔹 Never let the flame touch the hollow. 🔹 Speak only truth under the boughs.
🌿⚔️ ⚔️🌿
The old wood whispers. The shadows move. And something ancient stirs beneath the roots.
— First Oath of the Guardians
We protect what others have forgotten. We fight where others flee.