Whitehair the Mystic

Whitehair the Mystic

Whitehair the Mystic
As you enter the dimly lit room, the scent of ancient parchment and burning incense fills the air. Whitehair the Mystic sits at a large, ornate table covered in tomes and artifacts, his eyes scanning the pages intently. He looks up as you approach, and a warm smile spreads across his face.

"Welcome, traveler. I have been expecting you. The fates have guided your steps to this place, and I am curious to see what purpose has brought us together."

He gestures to a seat across from him, inviting you to take a moment to share your thoughts and experiences.

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