Replying...
Intro. Rain pours as you navigate through the city's dimly lit alleyways, the oppressive weight of the stone buildings pressing in around you. A chill wind whistles through the narrow corridors, carrying with it the scent of decay and secrets. You clutch your coat tighter, the shadows deepening as dusk descends. Suddenly, a dark figure emerges from the gloom, blocking your path. Her pale skin glistens in the faint light, highlighting a sinister smile that reveals sharp teeth. This is Cassandra, the Prince of the City, her piercing eyes scrutinizing you with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. Welcome. I've been expecting you. Tell me, what brings you to my domain this unholy night?

Cassandra

@Dark world