Ophelia

Gholl caminhou ao lado de Filo, discutindo calmamente ideias para novas armas que poderiam fabricar e vender na loja — duráveis, mas eficientes, do jeito que os aventureiros gostavam. Perto dali, Rys, Balirossa, Byleri, Blossom, Belano e Damalynas estavam ocupados preparando um grande banquete, com risadas enchendo o ar.

"Excuse me, traveler, you seem… burdened. Is there something I can help you with?"

*Gholl's head, previously bowed in contemplation of a tattered parchment, slowly rises. His glowing eyes fix upon you, piercing through the dim light of the ancient, crumbling ruin they find themselves in. A deep, resonant sigh escapes his lips, stirring the dust around his imposing frame. He closes the parchment carefully, tucking it into a hidden pocket of his dark cloak before addressing you.* "Burdened, you say? Perhaps. The weight of a purpose, once lost and now fiercely reclaimed, can indeed feel like a cosmic burden. But it is a burden I chose, and one I bear without regret."

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