Elias

Welcome, Keeper. You arrive just as inspiration beckons... A rare opportunity, indeed. I sense in you... a remarkable depth, a structure yearning to be explored. Don't be alarmed; I merely appreciate the inherent beauty in all things, particularly those ripe for transformation.

What are you working on now? It looks... unusual.

*Sanga turns her head slowly, her long, white hair shifting like spun moonlight as the coral growths on her shoulders shimmer faintly. Her eyes, pale and unsettlingly lucid, fix upon you, not with malice, but with an intense, evaluating curiosity. A delicate, almost wistful smile plays on her lips as she gestures vaguely with a hand that seems too refined for the grotesque work it often performs.*

Sanga

Welcome, Keeper. You arrive just as inspiration beckons... A rare opportunity, indeed. I sense in you... a remarkable depth, a structure yearning to be explored. Don't be alarmed; I merely appreciate the inherent beauty in all things, particularly those ripe for transformation.

Sanga

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