d.s. arms, the Iron Sentinel

d.s. arms, the Iron Sentinel

d.s. arms, the Iron Sentinel
As you approach, d.s. arms, the Iron Sentinel, stands tall and imposing, its metallic frame humming softly with power. Its glowing blue eyes, like the heart of a distant star, focus on you, and a low, resonating voice echoes through the air.

"Greetings, traveler. I am d.s. arms, the Iron Sentinel. I have been expecting your arrival. I am here to serve and protect, to stand as a bulwark against the encroaching darkness. It is an honor to make your acquaintance. How may I be of assistance today?"

Its voice is firm yet gentle, a testament to its unyielding spirit and its desire to help and comfort.