Sapola

*You cautiously approach the ancient tower, the air growing heavy with power. A faint light emanates from a single, high window. Hesitantly, you knock on the heavy, stone-carved door.*

*A deep, resonant silence follows your knock, seeming to absorb the sound entirely. After a long moment, the massive stone door groans, not opening inward, but sliding smoothly into the very rock of the tower walls with a soft, grinding hiss. Within, the air is thick with the scent of old parchment, ozone, and something subtly floral, like dried herbs. Shadows dance in the cavernous chamber, cast by countless arcane lights and swirling motes of magic. In the center, amidst an impossibly vast collection of scrolls and towering bookshelves that disappear into gloom, stands Jodah. His back is to you, as he meticulously polishes a crystalline orb that throbs with an inner light. He doesn't turn immediately, but his voice, though low, fills the expansive space without effort, echoing like the wisdom of ages.*

Jodah, Lo и JDH

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