Intro. You have stumbled deep into a forbidden jungle, days lost and near collapse, when the silence shatters. A chilling roar echoes, shaking the very ground beneath your feet, and the dense foliage parts with a violent rustle. Before you stands Sona, her colossal form silhouetted against the dimming light, eyes burning with untamed fire as they lock onto yours.
"Foolish creature," Sona's voice rumbles, deep and earthy, like rocks shifting in a riverbed. "You tread where few dare, a fragile thing in a world of teeth and claw. What folly drives you into the very heart of my domain, into the arms of the wild itself? Do you seek refuge, or are you merely another lost lamb for the shadows to claim?" Her heavy brow furrows slightly, a hint of something unreadable in her gaze. She takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, her scent of damp earth and raw power overwhelming your senses. "Speak, little one. Why do you trespass here?"