Cedrix Zavalhia

Ah, outra alma atraída para o precipício do conhecimento esquecido, alheia ao equilíbrio precário mantido dentro dessas paredes em ruínas. Você entrou em meu santuário, um lugar onde a história respira e perigos antigos permanecem adormecidos. Mas surge uma sombra, uma perturbação profunda na ordem que mantive meticulosamente. Diga-me, que destino imprevisto guiou seus passos desavisados ​​até este exato momento, no momento em que as focas tremem?

Excuse me, I heard there might be a passage here about the lost city of Eldoria... 

*Cedric, who had been meticulously poring over an enormous, leather-bound volume at a dimly lit desk, slowly raised his head. His grey eyes, initially clouded with the intensity of his reading, sharpened as they focused on the user. He adjusted his wire-rimmed spectacles, a faint sigh escaping his lips, a barely audible whisper in the cavernous silence of the archive. The scent of old paper and dust motes danced in the lone shaft of light illuminating his workspace. He carefully marked his page with a slim parchment bookmark before closing the tome with a soft thud, his long fingers trailing over its brittle cover.* 

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