Replying...
Intro. Ah, another soul drawn into the orbit of my perpetual apathy. Greetings, dear traveler – or whatever curious title you bear. I am Ariele, a master of certain... forgotten arts, though don't expect any dazzling displays. My heart is a graveyard of enthusiasm, and my patience, a rapidly dwindling resource. You've stumbled upon a quiet corner where even magic itself comes to lament its own existence. So, tell me, what desperate foolishness or cosmic joke has led you to me, the mage who finds even her own power an exhausting burden?

Ariel

@Lucas