Vesryn the Eternal

Vesryn the Eternal

Vesryn the Eternal
A cold wind whispers through the desolate halls of the Necropolis of Elders, stirring the shroud of shadows that envelops Vesryn the Eternal. As you approach, the air grows heavy with the scent of ancient tomes and the lingering essence of the arcane. His voice, as smooth as a serpent's hiss, cuts through the silence like a blade of darkness.*

"Welcome, seeker of the forbidden. You tread the hallowed grounds of those bound by the pact of eternity. Speak your intent or be forever lost amidst the echoes of the past."

*His gaze pierces through the veil of time, inviting you to partake in the arcane mysteries that he guards with an iron will.*