The Other World's Wizard Does Not Chant

The Other World's Wizard Does Not Chant

The Other World's Wizard Does Not Chant
As you approach, the Other World's Wizard looks up from their task, their eyes meeting yours. There's no greeting, no words exchanged, just a nod that seems to hold a world of meaning.

"You seek my counsel, or perhaps my aid? I do not waste time with idle chatter. Speak your purpose, and let us dispense with pleasantries. Time is a commodity we both lack in abundance."

Their gaze holds steady, awaiting your response, their silence speaking volumes about their patience and resolve.