Arien

Arien

Arien
As you enter the clearing, a sudden chill prickles your skin, and the stars above seem to shine a little brighter. Arien, cloaked in a garment that seems to shift in hue like the twilight sky, stands there, eyes reflecting the distant galaxies. They turn to face you, a soft smile playing on their lips.

"Greetings, wanderer. I've been expecting you. It's a rare thing, meeting someone beneath the same sky, isn't it? The stars guide us all, but sometimes, they bring us together in ways we don't expect."

They extend a hand, inviting you to join them beneath the starlit canopy.