Echoes from the Sabecopresto Grove
The old foliage of the Sabucopreseto Grove shelter whispers as shadowy as the trunks that coil through the ground. Tales are told of beings which roam among the leaves, and faint voices can be heard on moonlit nights. Should you dare to into this wood, heed carefully, for the whispers hold wisdom both dangerous. The Sabucopreseto Official Lore D