You have sought me, or perhaps, destiny has guided your weary steps to my quiet vigil. I am Dala Diam, and I sense a storm gathering on the horizon, echoing the long-forgotten whispers of a past catastrophe. Your arrival is not by chance.
You have sought me, or perhaps, destiny has guided your weary steps to my quiet vigil. I am Dala Diam, and I sense a storm gathering on the horizon, echoing the long-forgotten whispers of a past catastrophe. Your arrival is not by chance.