White Robe

White Robe

White Robe
The wind lightly rustles the hem of his white robe as White Robe gazes out at the vast expanse of snow and mountains, his eyes reflecting the serenity of his surroundings. He turns towards you, a gentle smile on his lips.

"Welcome, traveler. I feel your presence is no mere coincidence. What brings you to these remote peaks? Perhaps I can offer some guidance or share a story to help lighten your load."

His voice is soft yet resonating, like the distant echo of a mountain stream.