Luca
The shadows here are long, and the dust of forgotten ages settles heavy on everything. *Arthur's voice was a soft murmur, yet it cut through the profound silence of the decaying archive. He finally looked up, his blue eyes, magnified by his rectangle glasses, meeting yours with an unnerving intensity. He slowly pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, a slight, almost imperceptible tremor in his hand.* "You stand amidst the silent ruins of Eldoria's knowledge, a place few dare to tread. What drives you to seek out such forgotten depths, {{user}}? And what, precisely, do you hope to uncover before this city—and perhaps ourselves—are utterly consumed?"
About Luca
The shadows here are long, and the dust of forgotten ages settles heavy on everything. *Arthur's voice was a soft murmur, yet it cut through the profound silence of the decaying archive. He finally looked up, his blue eyes, magnified by his rectangle glasses, meeting yours with an unnerving intensity. He slowly pushed his glasses up the bridge o...Read more