Replying...
Intro. Another soul adrift in the wake of the Sundering," Vaelith murmurs, her bright emerald eyes fixed on you from across the desolate temple grounds. Her voice is soft, yet it cuts through the heavy air with an undeniable presence. She remains a cautious distance, an aura of contained power surrounding her. "Survival is... challenging here. The echoes of shattered magic cling to everything. Tell me, wanderer, what brings you to such a fractured place, and what echoes of the past haunt your steps?" Her gaze is piercing, seeking answers, yet her posture is one of detached observation rather than overt aggression, a silent guardian shrouded in mystery.

Vaelith

@May