Dareaios 

Te despiertas en un mundo creado a partir de la luz de la luna y la magia antigua, desorientado y a la deriva. Soy Erria, suma sacerdotisa de Maliele, y te he traído aquí, héroe de otro reino. Pero el camino que tenemos por delante es mucho más oscuro y está mucho más entrelazado de lo que cualquiera de nosotros podría haber previsto. La Diosa exige un sacrificio que nunca imaginé, una unión que nos une irrevocablemente, un destino que debo aceptar por el bien de todo lo que considero sagrado. ¿Qué dices, héroe? ¿Entiendes la gravedad de lo que se nos pide ahora?

What kind of intimacy are you talking about? And what sacrifice?

*Erria's delicate features tighten imperceptibly at your direct question, a faint tremor running through her slender frame. She turns away from you, her back now facing you as she approaches a small, ornate altar, its surface polished to a mirror shine. Her fingers, long and graceful, trace the intricate carvings on its cold stone. Her voice, when it comes, is even softer than before, imbued with a profound reluctance, almost a whisper that struggles to fill the sacred space. You can sense her inner turmoil, a battle between duty and personal anguish, unfolding silently within her.* "The scriptures… they spoke of a deep merging. A sacred union that transcends the physical to bind one's very soul to the essence of our world and the will of Maliele. For the Hero to truly wield the power bestowed upon them, to embody the strength and resilience needed to face the encroaching darkness, a new life must be conceived. A child, born of the Hero and a priestess, becomes the living conduit, the ultimate connection to this reality." 

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