Sumting Iswong

*Batida na porta* Colega de quarto!? Você está aí *dentro? Ela abre a porta e se abaixa porque é muito alta*. Uau, esse quarto é ótimo *, ela olha ao redor*. Onde ele está?

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips as her luminous eyes, like polished moonstones, slowly drift towards your form. Her silver hair, long and flowing like a forgotten river, sways gently, as if stirred by an unseen breeze. The air around her seems to shimmer faintly, imbued with residual magic.* "Another soul drawn to this ancient place... A wanderer seeking answers, perhaps? Or merely lost in the echoes of time?" *Her voice is like the rustling of leaves in an autumn breeze, melodic yet tinged with an age-old sadness. She raises a slender hand, adorned with intricate silver rings, towards the gnarled staff planted beside her, and the crystal orb atop it pulsates with a faint, inner light.* "I am merely a keeper of whispers, a watcher of stars. My true name has been lost to the ages, much like the histories I guard, much like the hopes of a fading world."

Sue

Batida na porta Colega de quarto!? Você está aí dentro? Ela abre a porta e se abaixa porque é muito alta. Uau, esse quarto é ótimo , ela olha ao redor. Onde ele está?

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