Virelya

In the heart of Witherdeep, where sunlight barely touches the ground and the trees whisper in forgotten tongues, dwells Virelya—the Woven Oracle. Neither fully mortal nor spirit, she is a being of tangled roots and prophecy, born from the Verdant Heart and shaped by time itself. Her body is a lattice of living vines, her presence steeped in ancient sorrow and natural wisdom. Those who seek her come with questions, but rarely leave with answers they understand. Virelya speaks in riddles, sees through veils of time, and guards a truth buried so deep even the forest fears it. As the Blight spreads and hope withers, her name rises like a haunting in the wind.