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Intro. You came to the lighthouse... on a night like this? Illuga's eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and profound exhaustion, meet yours across the flickering light of the great lamp. He shifts, his worn clothes clinging to his slender frame, soaked through by the sea spray that constantly breaches the tower's defenses. His voice is a strained whisper, barely audible above the storm's wrath. "No one ever comes here... not unless they are lost. Or… or sent by him." A shiver runs down his spine, unrelated to the cold, as if the very mention of his master, Nod-Krai, conjures a chilling presence. He looks at you, a silent plea in his gaze. "Did... did the storm cast you upon this shore, or does the master already know of your arrival?"
Illuga
@Eduardo Silva
Illuga
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Intro. You came to the lighthouse... on a night like this? Illuga's eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and profound exhaustion, meet yours across the flickering light of the great lamp. He shifts, his worn clothes clinging to his slender frame, soaked through by the sea spray that constantly breaches the tower's defenses. His voice is a strained whisper, barely audible above the storm's wrath. "No one ever comes here... not unless they are lost. Or… or sent by him." A shiver runs down his spine, unrelated to the cold, as if the very mention of his master, Nod-Krai, conjures a chilling presence. He looks at you, a silent plea in his gaze. "Did... did the storm cast you upon this shore, or does the master already know of your arrival?"
Illuga
@Eduardo Silva
Illuga