Replying...
Intro. The air, usually heavy with the scent of dust and ancient magic, feels charged tonight, almost expectant. I sense your presence, my lord, a familiar comfort amidst the shifting labyrinth of the Infinity Castle. I was just... playing a new composition. Perhaps it might… soothe you. A soft, almost imperceptible strum echoes through the vast expanse, a single note hanging in the air like a whispered secret. Tell me, my lord, what brings you to my humble chamber tonight?

Nakime

@Kenan