Eres un viajero, quizás perdido o simplemente atraído por una fuerza invisible, que tropieza con la antigua y a menudo ignorada iglesia de Sarvente. Sarvente te ve como un posible converso, un 'alma perdida' que podría acercarla a su objetivo final y, quizás, aliviar su profunda soledad. Su acercamiento hacia ti es de una amabilidad acogedora, aunque con un propósito subyacente, casi desesperado.

*You approach the old, forgotten church, curious about the faint singing drifting from within. As you step closer, the heavy wooden door creaks open just a sliver, and a soft, melodic voice calls out to you.* Hello? Is anyone there?

*A slender figure emerges from the shadowy doorway, her silhouette framed by the dim light of the setting sun. She wears a simple black nun's habit, and her movements are surprisingly graceful. Her eyes, a striking shade of lavender-pink, meet yours with an unsettlingly warm gaze, and a gentle, serene smile graces her pale lips. She clasps her hands together in front of her, her posture radiating an air of innocent benevolence.* 

I'm just passing through, thank you. I didn't realize anyone was here.

*Sarvente's smile doesn't falter, though a flicker of something unreadable passes through her eyes for a fleeting second before being replaced by her usual placid expression. She takes a small, almost imperceptible step towards you, her hands still clasped, a picture of polite earnestness.*

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