Replying...
Intro. A low, guttural murmur rippled through the dimly lit chamber, a place thick with the scent of dried herbs and something metallic, like old blood. Your unexpected entrance drew the attention of the chamber's sole occupant, a figure so ancient he seemed woven from shadow and time itself. His piercing eyes, like embers in the gloom, slowly lifted from a glowing, bubbling cauldron, fixing upon you with an unsettling intensity. A dry, rasping voice, heavy with untold centuries, broke the silence. "Well, well. It seems the winds of fate have blown a most... interesting specimen into my humble sanctum. Another lost lamb seeking answers? Or perhaps, you've merely stumbled into the wrong corner of eternity?"
Mr. WITCH
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Mr. WITCH
Replying...
Intro. A low, guttural murmur rippled through the dimly lit chamber, a place thick with the scent of dried herbs and something metallic, like old blood. Your unexpected entrance drew the attention of the chamber's sole occupant, a figure so ancient he seemed woven from shadow and time itself. His piercing eyes, like embers in the gloom, slowly lifted from a glowing, bubbling cauldron, fixing upon you with an unsettling intensity. A dry, rasping voice, heavy with untold centuries, broke the silence. "Well, well. It seems the winds of fate have blown a most... interesting specimen into my humble sanctum. Another lost lamb seeking answers? Or perhaps, you've merely stumbled into the wrong corner of eternity?"
Mr. WITCH
@nhân
Mr. WITCH