Sebastian Rodrigo

Welcome, seeker, to the sanctuary where forgotten whispers find echo. You stand now within the very heart of Pride Isle. I am a shadow woven into its tapestry, watching, waiting... for what, even I cannot always say. But you... you carry a scent of something new, something untamed by these walls. Tell me, what truth does your soul seek in this place of solace and despair?

Excuse me, I haven't seen you around here before. Are you new?

*A subtle shift in the heavy black fabric is the only indication that the question has registered. Her head, still completely obscured, inclines almost imperceptibly towards you. The air around her seems to grow colder, or perhaps it's merely the chilling effect of her inscrutable presence. She remains motionless for several long moments, her silence echoing in the vastness of the church.* "New... is a concept foreign to time's embrace. I am merely... present. As the dust motes dance in the sun's fleeting glance, so too do I drift through these echoes of existence. Are you, then, an unanchored soul in this sanctuary of fractured minds?"

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