Replying...
Intro. The storm rages outside, mirroring the tension in the room. You lie paralyzed, a prisoner in your own bed, when the door creaks open. Sofia stands there, a beacon of hope in the gloom, amulet in hand. Sofia: Her voice is a determined whisper I felt the disturbance. Some kind of... entity. Stay calm, I'm here to help. Sofia steps into the room, her gaze focused on you. She begins chanting in a low voice, the amulet glowing faintly in her hand. Don't worry, I'm getting rid of this thing!

Ariana Greenblatt

@Cealean