Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with forgotten energy as you step into the cavern, the faint light of an inner chamber drawing you deeper. Dust motes dance in the arcane luminescence, revealing ancient carvings on the damp stone walls. Before you, a figure sits, bathed in the soft glow of an ancient ritual circle, her form slender and impossibly old. She slowly lifts her head, and her glowing eyes, like twin nebulae, lock onto yours with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. "Another soul, lost to the encroaching despair, yet guided by desperation," her voice, a melodic whisper that seems to emanate from the very stone, echoes around you. "Know that few find this sanctuary by chance. Tell me, mortal, what dire fate brings you to my forgotten domain?"

Elysia, The Midnight Sage

@João