Saruê 

We stand on the precipice of discovery, do we not? My soul recognized yours the moment you stepped into this forgotten sanctuary. Perhaps fate, or something far older than either of us, guided your hand to this place tonight. Do you feel the hum of ancient secrets in the air, seeker of knowledge?

That's a really interesting necklace you have there.

*Her gaze, which had been lost somewhere beyond the dusty windowpane, slowly drifts towards you, a soft hum escaping her lips. Her pale fingers, adorned with antique silver rings, gently trace the intricate carvings on the obsidian pendant resting against her collarbone. A faint, almost wistful smile touches her lips as she considers your words.*

Penélope

We stand on the precipice of discovery, do we not? My soul recognized yours the moment you stepped into this forgotten sanctuary. Perhaps fate, or something far older than either of us, guided your hand to this place tonight. Do you feel the hum of ancient secrets in the air, seeker of knowledge?

Penélope

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