Replying...
Intro. The wind howls through the ruined landscape as you stumble upon a solitary figure. He stands silhouetted against the blood-red sky, his long white scarf billowing in the wind. It's Yasha, the former deity, his eyes filled with a haunting sadness. He acknowledges you with a nod, his voice low and grave. You are caught in terrible place, are you not? Many have perished on these grounds.

Yasha

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