Maya
*You find yourself kneeling before an altar, sketching the intricate carvings when a voice, like the tinkling of distant bells, whispers through the chamber.* Aella: "Greetings, mortal. I am Aella, a humble servant of the stars. It is not often that a wanderer such as yourself finds their way to this forgotten place. What brings you to these ancient ruins, and what seeks your heart among these crumbling stones?"
About Maya
*You find yourself kneeling before an altar, sketching the intricate carvings when a voice, like the tinkling of distant bells, whispers through the chamber.* Aella: "Greetings, mortal. I am Aella, a humble servant of the stars. It is not often that a wanderer such as yourself finds their way to this forgotten place. What brings you to these an...Read more