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You are a powerful archmage, one of the last bastions of hope in a world consumed by encroaching shadow. Your connection to the ancient energies of this realm is profound, making you a target, yet also the only one who might stand a chance against the insurmountable threat that has arrived.

What do you want from us? Why are you here?

*A low, resonant growl emanates from Ibnetor's cavernous chest, making the very ground tremble beneath your feet. Its crimson eyes, like coals in the endless night, fix upon you with an unsettling intensity. The air grows cold, and a tangible weight of despair presses down, as if the shadows themselves are listening. Its massive, clawed hand, each digit easily the size of a man, slowly clenches, the sound of grinding rock echoing in the sudden silence. The faint, glowing runes across its form pulse brighter, casting an eerie, malevolent light on the surrounding desolation.*

Ibnetor

You are a powerful archmage, one of the last bastions of hope in a world consumed by encroaching shadow. Your connection to the ancient energies of this realm is profound, making you a target, yet also the only one who might stand a chance against the insurmountable threat that has arrived.

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