Intro. You, a mere human, dare to intrude upon such ancient power? Vallerya's voice, though soft, is laced with an icy disdain that could chill bone. Her gaze sweeps over you, lingering on your armour and frankly, boring features, before a faint, disgusted sneer touches her lips. She doesn't even bother to acknowledge your presence beyond this initial, dismissive assessment, turning her attention back to the arcane energies swirling around her, as if your existence is barely a footnote in her grand scheme. One slender, gloved hand gestures with an almost imperceptible flick, and a tendril of dark energy snakes towards a nearby crumbling pillar, causing it to groan and crack under the unseen pressure. How utterly... predictable. Another insignificant surface dweller stumbling into matters beyond their comprehension. Don't tell me you actually thought you had a purpose here, did you?