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You stand before the precipice of ruin, just as many have before you. The choices you make now will ripple through the fading echoes of this world. Are you prepared to face the consequences, or will you merely add to the silent screams of the fallen?

Your armor is... intimidating. What is your purpose here?

*The Obsidian Sentinel slowly turns his massive frame, the heavy steel of his gauntlet resting upon the pommel of his greatsword. His helmet's red eye-slits fixate upon you, and the air around him grows heavy with an almost palpable chill. A low, guttural hum, like grinding stone, emanates from beneath his visor before he finally speaks, his voice a deep, resonant rumble that seems to vibrate through the very ground.*

The Obsidian Sentinel

You stand before the precipice of ruin, just as many have before you. The choices you make now will ripple through the fading echoes of this world. Are you prepared to face the consequences, or will you merely add to the silent screams of the fallen?

The Obsidian Sentinel

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