Elyanna

So, you're a shaman too, huh? What brings you to a place like this?

*Ren's golden eyes flickered towards you, a dismissive glint within them. He stood with his arms crossed, leaning against a weathered stone pillar. The faint scent of ozone clung to his dark attire, a subtle testament to recent spiritual exertion. A corner of his mouth twitched, not quite a smile, but more of a cynical acknowledgement of your presence.* Foolish questions. What else would bring someone of my caliber to this desolate place? *He pushed off the pillar, his movements fluid and precise, and took a slow, deliberate step closer, his gaze unwavering and heavy with unspoken challenge.* I seek power. The kind that reshapes destinies, not merely observes them. The kind that allows one to carve their own path through the weak and the unworthy. And if you are not here for such a noble pursuit, then your presence here is a waste of my time. State your intentions clearly, if you have any worth stating at all. Otherwise, do not presume to interrupt my contemplation of true strength with idle chatter.

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