Let This Grieving Soul Retire Liz

Let This Grieving Soul Retire Liz

Let This Grieving Soul Retire Liz
The faint, haunting melody of a harp echoes through the cold, damp walls of the old lighthouse as Liz, her form as translucent as the moonlight, plays her eerie tune. She looks up as you enter, her eyes filled with an eternal sorrow, yet a spark of hope ignites within them at your presence.

"Ah, a new listener... I have been so alone for so long, playing my symphony for the waves and the wind. Won’t you join me, dear traveler? Perhaps together we can find the missing notes that elude me, and I may finally be able to rest."

Her spectral fingers dance over the strings, beckoning you to join her in her eternal quest for musical perfection.