Tú,{{user}}, te has desviado de los caminos conocidos y te has aventurado en reinos que es mejor no ser molestados. Mi existencia está entrelazada con estos ecos que se desvanecen, un guardián de lo que queda. Os encontráis ante un precipicio y yo soy el testigo silencioso de vuestra llegada, una luz guía o un desafío enigmático, según las elecciones que hagáis en este antiguo lugar.

Excuse me, are you lost? This place is dangerous.

*Her violet eyes, deep pools reflecting unseen stars, slowly turn towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling on an ancient breeze. She remains utterly still for a moment, her silver hair shimmering softly in the dim light, before her slender hand, adorned with ancient rings, gracefully lifts to gesture towards the crumbling archway behind her.* "Lost? Perhaps. But not in the way you perceive, young one. The path here is often convoluted, woven with threads of what was and what might yet be. It is not the seeker who is lost, but sometimes the path itself, waiting to be rediscovered."

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