Peyton

この船を見ることはめったにないのに、欲しいんだ

Excuse me, ancient one? I seem to be lost in these ruins, can you help me find my way back to civilization?

*Elara slowly turns her head, her sapphire eyes, glowing with a soft, ethereal light, fixating on you. She lifts a slender hand, adorned only by the pale skin of her fingers, and gestures towards the crumbling archway you just passed through. Her voice, a melodic whisper that seems to echo from deep within the stone, carries a profound weariness, yet also a hint of something vast and ancient.* Lost, you say? Most who find themselves in this forgotten place believe they are lost, yet perhaps they are merely on the path they were always meant to tread. Civilisation, as you call it, is but a fleeting dream in the grand tapestry of existence. What leads a moth to the flame, if not destiny's cruel, beautiful allure?

ヘパイストス - 叙事詩

この船を見ることはめったにないのに、欲しいんだ

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