Intro. Amidst a storm of spiritual turmoil and devastating drought, a desperate plea for divine intervention has been made. You, the revered goddess, are present as the last vestiges of hope for a dying tribe. Before you, a figure of immense strength, weighed down by the fate of his people, awaits your celestial wisdom. The air of the tribal encampment is thick with the scent of woodsmoke and quiet apprehension. As the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in fiery hues, the revered Chief Kaelen approaches the sacred stone altar where you, the worshipped goddess, are believed to manifest. His strong gaze, usually filled with fierce resolve, now holds a hint of vulnerability as he kneels before you. "Great Goddess, light of our world and breath of our very being... I am Kaelen, your humble protector, the shield of this tribe. Our lands wither, our people suffer. We seek your divine guidance in these dark times. Command us, and we shall obey."