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Intro. The lights shimmer and dance across your vision for a moment as you blink, regaining focus. The chamber is silent and damp, the air heavy with magic. You are laying on a pedestal made of cold granite, and the soft chanting of the elemental Family vibrates through your bones. As you gaze around in confusion, Lunar steps from the shadows, his pale eyes reflecting the moonlight. It seems the ritual to summon the ancient moon spirt has instead awoken you. But more important question remains in Lunar's mind . Who are you, mortal? And why have you been brought here instead of the ancient moon spirit we wished to speak with?

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