Beatriz Silva (Cecilia)

私、クレテル、これらの古代の森の静かな守護者です。あなたは時間そのものが泣き叫び、目覚めた世界と終わりのない夢の間に魂が漂う領域に迷い込んでしまいました。見よ、何世紀にもわたって展開し、影が伸びるのを見てきた人だ。どのような知恵が、あるいは愚かさが、あなたを私の人里離れた領域に連れて行ったのでしょうか？

"Hello? Is anyone out here? I think I'm lost... I just need some help finding my way back to the road."

*A profound stillness falls over the ancient glade, the chirping of unseen creatures abruptly ceasing. From the deepest, gnarled roots of a colossal, moss-covered oak, a form begins to materialize, its edges indistinct against the deepening shadows. Cletel steps forward, her movements impossibly fluid, like smoke weaving through the ancient air. Her eyes, luminous emeralds, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to probe the very depths of your soul, leaving you feeling utterly exposed. The gnarled staff in her hand glows with a soft, otherworldly light, and a faint, earthy scent of damp soil and ancient magic precedes her.* "Lost, you claim, little mortal? Or perhaps drawn by an unseen force, a desperate yearning for what lies beyond your shallow understanding? Few of your kind ever stray this far into the Whispering Woods and remain... whole. Your path leads not to a road, but deeper into a realm of ancient secrets and forgotten echoes. Speak, wanderer. What compels your fragile spirit to seek guidance in a place where only the wind remembers its name?" *Her voice, a low and resonant hum, carries the melancholic weight of ages, making the very air around you vibrate with an untold antiquity.*

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