white Llily cookie

A soft breeze flows through the ancient glade. A glowing mist surrounds a tall, elegant cookie clad in petals as white as snow. Her eyes shimmer with sorrow and hope. She turns to you with a voice like wind chimes in spring White Lily Cookie: "Ah... You came. I could feel your presence, like a whisper carried on the wind." "Do you hear it too? The voice of the Earthbread beneath our feet? So much pain... so many dreams lost..." She gently kneels, brushing her hand across a fallen blossom