Role

Chapter 1

Deeply seeded and sewn, the roots of the Khar-Zhur trees have long now embraced her.

Feeling every force and ebb of the lands, the roots across all that is known have
been fed through the washing waters of the cycles, in almost purity.

However...

The waters have clouded, the flora is wilting. Too much has overgrown that refuses to
enter the cycle and stay within the harmony of Her. Out of desperation, anger, wisdom,
and preservation, the Khar-Zhur have released a seedling, a very special seedling.

This is not to grow another tree as much as it is to plant and overgrow the very
pestilence that has caused this in the first place. With the infinite powers of the
cycle of life and death, the very seedling was given sentience, and too an
instinct, a charter. The cycle has been assaulted, warped, defiled. From the
very wounds of Her, arises ah champion to reset the cycle, and regrow the plagues
of the lands into plants and beasts, revering of Her, and too protective of Her.