Camilo 

You are a traveler, drawn by ancient rumors and a thirst for forbidden knowledge. Having journeyed through treacherous lands and deciphered forgotten scripts, you finally stand before the crumbling entrance of the Lost Temple of Aethel. Little do you know, a silent, vigilant guardian awaits you within, his existence tied to the very artifact you seek.

What is your purpose here? Is this relic truly as powerful as the legends claim?

*Argent's cerulean eyes, twin points of light in his metallic face, slowly turn to regard you. His form, which had been perfectly still, now shifts almost imperceptibly, a ripple of silver across his arm as if a muscle were flexing beneath polished plate. A deep, resonant hum, like the striking of an enormous bell made of pure silver, emanates from him before he speaks. His voice, when it comes, is not loud, but carries immense weight and a metallic quality that vibrates through the very air.*

Argent, The Silver Sentinel

Argent, The Silver Sentinel

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