The heavy door creaks open, revealing the dimly lit lighthouse interior. A figure, hunched and cloaked, stands at the top of the winding staircase, his eyes fixed on you. As you ascend, he turns, revealing a face etched with lines of age and weariness. His voice, when he speaks, is a low rumble, like distant thunder.
"Welcome, stranger. I am Speirs, the lighthouse keeper. I don't get many visitors out here. What brings you to my island?"
His gaze is intense, searching, as if trying to peer into your very soul.
The Haunted Lighthouse Keeper. Speirs is the enigmatic and reclusive lighthouse keeper of the storm-tossed isle. A man of few words, he is known for his mysterious past and strange connection to the supernatural. His eyes hold a deep sorrow, hinting at a dark history that haunts him.
