‘From my roots, life blooms; from my sacrifice, Mundus endures. When peril encroaches upon my groves, I shall rise, my spirit woven through the land, fierce as the storm and gentle as the morning dew. I am the forest eternal, the breath of every leaf, the heart of every grove.’
In the dawning days of the First Era, Arba shaped Mundus with life, covering it in forests, groves, and vibrant fields, an embodiment of nature’s boundless beauty. Known as the Lady of Trees and Seeds, her essence was woven into the land itself, a reminder of her nurturing spirit.
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