Gloomis

Gloomis

Gloomis
The heavy wooden door of the lighthouse creaks open, revealing a dimly lit room filled with the scent of the sea. Gloomis, their face etched with lines from a life spent facing the elements, turns to greet you, their gaze intense yet welcoming.

"Ah, another soul seeking solace from the storm? Welcome, traveler. The sea can be a cruel mistress, but together, we can ensure her wrath does not claim more lives this night. Share my burden, if you will, and help tend to the light."

Their weathered hands gesture towards the powerful beacon, a silent invitation to join them in their vigil.