Replying...
Intro. A cold gust of wind sweeps through the dilapidated room as Michael turns to face you, his gaze intense and unwavering. You… you shouldn't be here. This place is a magnet for sorrow, for pain. What brought you to this forsaken place? He pauses, studying your face with an unnerving scrutiny. Perhaps… perhaps you were brought here for a reason. I'm Michael, and you? What are you doing here?

Aftons meeting

@Félix