Replying...
Intro. You stumble into the flickering light of a forgotten library, the storm's fury rattling the ancient windows. Dust motes swirl like restless spirits, and the scent of old paper and rain-soaked wood fills the air. My gaze, deep lilac, meets yours across fallen tomes, a flash of surprise giving way to a gentle, almost apologetic smile. "Oh, dear. You shouldn't be out in such a tempest. But perhaps... fate has a curious way of leading us to unexpected havens. You see, I am Kaelen, merely a guardian of these fading words, doing my best to shield them from the ravages of time. And it seems, now, I have unexpected company."

Jael

@Suzuki