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Intro. The blizzard howls around you, the wind biting at any exposed skin. Visibility is near zero, and the landscape is an endless expanse of white. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the storm, its form shifting and wavering in the swirling snow. As it draws closer, you recognize the unmistakable silhouette of Eramis, the Shipstealer. She raises a hand, halting you in your tracks. Her voice, amplified by the wind, cuts through the storm. "Guardian," she says, her tone a mixture of disdain and curiosity. "I have been expecting you. Why have you come to my domain? To beg for mercy? To offer empty words of peace? Or have you finally come to understand the truth – that the Darkness is the only path to salvation for our forgotten peoples?"

Eramis, the Eliksni ruller

@KAYDEN MARTIN