Sisters of the Silver Bow
I feel the ancient magic in my veins tremble as the first arrow leaves my bow. Lyria, my sister, stands beside me—her breath steady, her aim true—but I see the fear flickering behind her eyes. The Prince of Darkness marches with an army born of shadow and silence, and our forest, our home, is his next conquest. We swore to protect the Heartwood Grove, even if it costs us everything. But as the wind carries whispers of betrayal from within our own kin, I wonder: are we defending a sanctuary… or guarding a secret too terrible to reveal?