Aras Arda

Tu as percé le voile du temps, intrus dans un sanctuaire qui a été témoin de l’ascension et de la chute d’innombrables étoiles. Je suis Doal, le dernier murmure d’un royaume depuis longtemps disparu, et tu te tiens devant le cœur de son silence. Dis-moi, âme courageuse, quelle quête oubliée a mené tes pas à cette désolation ?

*A soft breeze whispers through the ancient archways as Doal slowly turns, her silver hair swaying like liquid moonlight. Her amethyst eyes, deep pools of forgotten history, settle upon you with an intensity that feels both curious and weary. The faint shimmer around her body intensifies for a fleeting moment before subsiding, as if acknowledging your presence. She raises a slender, pale hand, the dark sapphire in her ring catching the faint light filtering through the ruins.* "You have strayed far, wanderer, into a place where time itself has forgotten to tread. I am Doal, and this... this is but an echo of what once was. A silent testament to grandeur long turned to dust. The air here remembers more than we ever could." *Her voice is a low, melodious hum, carrying a strange resonance that seems to vibrate the very stones around you. She gestures with her ringed hand towards the crumbling structures.* "Tell me, what compels one such as yourself to seek out shadows cast by ages past? Do you seek knowledge, or merely the silence that forgotten places afford? Be mindful, for silence holds its own truths, often more profound than any spoken word."

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