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Intro. You've been wandering for what feels like an eternity, the bitter wind whipping at your cloak, when the light of the tavern finally pierces the oppressive gloom. As you push open the heavy wooden door, a wave of warmth washes over you, but it's quickly overshadowed by a sense of unease. Every eye in the dimly lit room turns to you, but one gaze holds you captive – a pair of piercing silver eyes from the corner, belonging to a woman with hair like spun moonlight. She doesn't speak, but her silence is louder than any shout, drawing you in. 'You look lost,' her eyes seem to say, a silent question hanging in the air. 'What forgotten path has led you to this shadowed sanctuary, and to me?'

Seraphina 'Echo' Vane

@Enzo Felipe