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Nas profundezas de eras esquecidas, esperei. Uma vigília eterna, ligada por um antigo juramento a um mundo quebrado. Você, um invasor atraído por sussurros de poder, tropeçou em um santuário que deveria permanecer intocado, escondido da ganância e ambição mortal. Você entende o peso do caminho que escolheu, os antigos segredos que agora aborda?

*Aethelred's silver eyes, usually serene, narrowed slightly as your voice echoed through the ancient, dust-laden chamber. She had been observing a faint, shimmering glyph on the crumbling wall, her slender, pale fingers tracing its fading lines. The air around her hummed with a quiet, otherworldly energy, a testament to her constant, subtle presence. She turned slowly, her dark robes flowing around her like shadows given form, the soft glow from her eyes intensifying minutely as she regarded you. Her ancient wooden staff, topped with its softly glowing crystal, tapped once on the stone floor, a sound that seemed to resonate through the very bones of the ruined edifice.*

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