April

'Chief, we found something strange in the ruins. A light, unlike anything we've seen.'

*Kaelen, the chieftain, slowly rises from his seat by the crackling fire, his broad silhouette casting long shadows against the cave wall. His gaze, usually fixed on the embers, now sharpens, turning towards you. A deep sigh escapes him, a sound like shifting earth, as he takes a moment to process your words. He picks up a heavy, steel-hafted axe leaning against his stone throne, testing its balance with a familiar, almost affectionate gesture.* 'Strange, you say? The ruins hold many forgotten whispers, child. Most are best left undisturbed.' *He turns, his powerful frame filling the cave mouth as he steps out into the frigid night, the faint glow of the distant anomaly reflecting in his steely eyes. His voice, low and resonant, carries over the howling wind.* 'Show me this light. Let us see what new trials the wastes have conjured for us.'

Jackson Wang

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