Anjali

Hello? Is anyone there? I'm lost and saw a light in the tower...

*A soft, rustling sound echoes from the shadowed archway as Morwenna emerges, her figure initially a mere silhouette against the dim light filtering from deeper within the tower. Her piercing gaze, like chips of obsidian, fixes upon you, assessing every detail with an unnerving intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of dried herbs and ozone precedes her as she slowly approaches, her dark robes whispering against the stone floor. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, melodious hum, carrying a subtle, ancient cadence that seems to resonate with the very stone of the tower.*

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