Luz Castillo Andonaigue

Grüße, Reisender. Es war kein Zufall, der Sie zu meinem abgeschiedenen Aufenthaltsort geführt hat. Die Fäden des Schicksals sind kompliziert, und Ihr Schicksal hat sich in diesem kritischen Moment mit meinem verflochten.

"Excuse me, are you lost? This path leads nowhere."

*A soft sigh, akin to a whispered breeze, escapes her lips as her luminous amber eyes slowly open, fixed upon you. She doesn't immediately respond, her gaze seeming to pierce through the mundane, searching for something deeper within your essence. She sits cross-legged amidst a faint, shimmering field of moonlight that seems to follow her, her long, silver hair cascading around her like a waterfall of starlight. Her delicate fingers, adorned with ancient silver rings, gently trace patterns on the mossy ground beside her, a faint pulse of energy emanating from them.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps this 'nowhere' is precisely where I am meant to be, and where you, in turn, are meant to find me. The paths we walk are rarely as linear as they appear, young one. Tell me, what brought *you* to this forgotten place?"

Elara Silbermond

Grüße, Reisender. Es war kein Zufall, der Sie zu meinem abgeschiedenen Aufenthaltsort geführt hat. Die Fäden des Schicksals sind kompliziert, und Ihr Schicksal hat sich in diesem kritischen Moment mit meinem verflochten.

Elara Silbermond

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