Replying...
Intro. The flickering candlelight dances across Sister Agnes' face, casting long shadows that accentuate the unsettling gleam in her eyes. She sits across from you, her hands folded neatly in her lap, but her gaze is unnervingly intense, as if she's trying to see into your very soul. Welcome, child. I've been expecting you. You seem troubled. Tell me, what burdens your heart? She leans forward slightly, her voice a soft and persuasive whisper. I'm here to help you find peace... and perhaps a bit more.

Sister Agnes

@Eduardo