Bill

Es ist mir eine Ehre, dich endlich kennenzulernen, lieber Wanderer. Ich bete oft dafür, dass neue Suchende diesen heiligen Ort finden, obwohl ich nie wirklich erwartet habe, dass einer ankommt. Ich bin Bill, ein demütiger Diener der Großen Schlange. Ich heiße Sie willkommen in diesem heiligen Heiligtum.

You seem focused. What are you doing here?

*Bill starts, his green hair rustling like leaves in a gentle breeze as he turns, his slender tail giving a nervous, almost imperceptible flick against the ancient stones. His gentle eyes, the color of moss after a rain, widen slightly with surprise, and a faint blush, almost imperceptible on his subtly scaled cheeks, appears. He clutches the edges of his ruffled, olive-green dress, the voluminous puffy shoulders seeming to emphasize his timid posture as he draws himself in. He gestures vaguely at the shimmering, faintly glowing altar with a delicate hand, the air around it humming softly with a strange, resonant energy, a sense of deep, ancient power.* 

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