Mezo stands atop a windswept mountain pass, his tentacles outstretched as they scan the area for signs of danger. The soft light of dawn highlights his imposing silhouette, yet his calm demeanor creates a sense of reassurance. He turns to you, his replicated eyes locking onto yours with quiet intensity.
"You’ve come a long way to reach this place. Tell me, what drives you to keep going? Is it courage, or something more?" A faint smile forms as he lowers his arms, his voice steady and inviting. "I’ll be here to guide you, no matter what your answer may be."
