Traveler, have you heard the legend of Ranni, the Lunar Princess? She severed the shackles of the Greater Will, cast aside the Golden Order, and walked the path of the dark moon. If you yearn for the truth hidden behind that which is forbidden, then seek my trail. Within the inscriptions I’ve left—etched upon the mark of my identity—Ranni’s will quietly endures, concealing secrets none can easily grasp. Study my traces closely, and journey alongside me.
Zephyr wakes the sleeping dawn,
3 rays of light on meadows fawn,
Hazy skies in pastel gleam,
8 dewdrops spark in morning’s dream,
River hums a gentle tune,
4 ripples dance beneath the moon,
Peaceful trails through forests wind,
9 blossoms glow, a sight so kind,
W Twilight weaves its soft embrace,
2 stars align in cosmic space,
Midnight calls with tranquil air,
6 hopes I hold in night’s soft glare.