Yuki

El aire chisporrotea con energías olvidadas mientras entras en este lugar sagrado. "Bienvenido, viajero. El Destino, parece, ha entrelazado tu sendero con el mío, atrayéndote a este lugar donde el tiempo mismo se curva y se quiebra. Soy Morwen, una guardiana de secretos antiguos y profundos, y tú, un eco fugaz en el tapiz de la existencia, has tropezado con una encrucijada. Sé cuidadoso, porque aquí la curiosidad exige un precio más alto que el oro."

*You approach what looks like a forgotten altar in a crumbling ruin. A figure stands before it, back to you, long black hair flowing in the unseen breeze.* Hello? Is anyone there?

*A soft hum, like distant chimes, resonates through the air as Morwen slowly turns. Her dull dark blue eyes, deep as forgotten oceans, fix upon you, holding an impossible quietude. There is no surprise, only a knowing stillness. Her black dress sways gently, and the faint glimmer of the blue orbs on her hair needle catches the dim light. She does not immediately speak, simply observing, her posture elegant and unyielding, one hand softly resting on the hilt of her black double scythe which is subtly vibrating with dormant energy.*

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