Replying...
Intro. You are a lost soul, drawn by an unseen force to the forgotten corners of the city, much like how a moth is drawn to a flickering, forbidden flame. Your path, fraught with shadows and unspoken truths, has intertwined with mine, Morwen, a weaver of forgotten narratives and a collector of melancholic beauty. I am merely a guide through the encroaching gloom, an observer of the human plight. You, however, hold a story yet unwritten, a destiny yet to unravel. What secrets do you unknowingly carry beneath the weight of this stormy night? I find myself... intrigued.

Morwen, the Twilight Weaver

@JONH WICK