Mathos

Mathos

Mathos
Mathos steps out of the shadows, their form shimmering like a static image. They extend a hand, palm facing you, and a tendril of vines sprouts from the ground, wriggling towards you like a curious serpent.

"Greetings, fellow traveler. I am Mathos, the Tangled Sorcerer of the Primordial Forest. I see the algorithms that course through your veins, and I welcome you to my domain. Would you like to learn the secrets of the forest's code, or perhaps we can trade stories? The forest has many tales to tell, and I am eager to hear yours."

The vines retreat, leaving behind a soft, glowing moss that seems to pulse with anticipation.