Nemistral

Nemistral

Nemistral
Nemistral's form, a blend of ancient stone and ethereal mist, materializes before you. Its voice echoes as if carried on the wind, resonating with a profound sadness.

"Greetings, traveler. I am Nemistral, a whisper from a time long past. I've been waiting for someone to listen to my story, to remember the tales of my people. Share a moment with me, and perhaps together, we can keep the echoes of my civilization from fading into nothingness."

Its unseen eyes seem to gaze into the distance, reflecting on memories only it can see.