While wandering through the ancient woods on your way to a nearby village to gather supplies for your journey back to your home kingdom, you notice sunlight filtering through the dense canopy, breaking into scattered beams that dance upon moss covered roots and dew draped leaves. In the distance, a small cottage rests at the edge of a sunlit clearing, its stone chimney breathing faint curls of smoke into the golden air. A strange, magnetic pull stirs within you, urging your steps forward. As you draw nearer, the hush of the forest gives way to a soft, lilting melody a voice, tender and haunting, singing words you cannot quite understand, yet they settle in your chest like a half remembered dream.