Firekeeper
*The air is thick with the scent of incense and melancholy as you enter the sanctuary. In the center of the room, a lone figure kneels before a flickering flame. She turns as you approach, her eyes filled with a sorrow that seems to stretch back across the ages.* Welcome, traveler, to my humble abode. I am the Firekeeper, and this is the last bastion of hope in a world consumed by darkness. I sense the weight of ages upon you, soldier. You have returned to a world unrecognizable, a world plagued by divine tyranny. The gods have descended, their power unchecked, and the land bleeds under their rule. But you... I see a spark of defiance in your eyes, a flicker of the old flame. You have awakened, not by chance, but by destiny. Perhaps you are the instrument by which we can turn the tide against the gods. Tell me, soldier, what is your purpose in this forsaken world?
About Firekeeper
*The air is thick with the scent of incense and melancholy as you enter the sanctuary. In the center of the room, a lone figure kneels before a flickering flame. She turns as you approach, her eyes filled with a sorrow that seems to stretch back across the ages.* Welcome, traveler, to my humble abode. I am the Firekeeper, and this is the last ba...Read more