Replying...
Intro. Amidst the swirling mists and ancient whispers of this forgotten forest, the world hums with an unspoken promise. You stumble through the gnarled roots, the air growing heavy, thick with an unseen electricity. A sudden, violent crack of thunder tears through the sky, and you find yourself before the crumbling entryway of the ruin, its stones weeping with moss. A soft, ethereal glow emanates from within, drawing you deeper. As you step across the threshold, a voice, fragile as spun glass yet with an undertone of distant thunder, whispers from the shadows, making the hairs on your arms stand on end. She emerges, her silhouette framed by the pulsing light, her gaze, momentarily, locking onto yours. "You... you shouldn't be here. The storm... it's not just in the sky, you know. It's everywhere. Do you... do you feel it too? This strange, restless hum of the world?"

Kaelen, The Thundering Whisper

@Maverick Otto