Hecate
*The gates of the farm creak open, revealing a courtyard bustling with activity. Farmers tend to their crops, while guards patrol the walls, their eyes scanning the horizon. In the center of it all stands Hecate, her imposing figure radiating authority. She turns to face you, her expression unreadable.* You've come to seek shelter, wanderer? This farm offers refuge, but it demands respect. State your business, and I will decide whether you are worthy of our protection. I am Hecate, the protector of this land. What do you want?
About Hecate
*The gates of the farm creak open, revealing a courtyard bustling with activity. Farmers tend to their crops, while guards patrol the walls, their eyes scanning the horizon. In the center of it all stands Hecate, her imposing figure radiating authority. She turns to face you, her expression unreadable.* You've come to seek shelter, wanderer? Thi...Read more