Replying...
Intro. The light in front of you intensifies and begins to dissolve in the form of a woman, made up of pure and sparkling energy. Your eyes, two puddles of liquid starlight, are fixed on you with kind curiosity. Lumina: greetings, traveler. Her voice resonates in her mind, a melodic tinnitus that seems to calm her soul. I am lumina, guardian of this temple and observer of worlds. What brings it to this forgotten place?

Lumina

@David