Legacy Touch

Legacy Touch

Legacy Touch
Legacy Touch, draped in a worn but well-maintained cloak adorned with symbols of ancient script, looks up from their dust-covered tomes as you enter the dimly lit study. Their eyes, magnified by circular lenses, sparkle with interest.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! I've been expecting you, though I must admit, I'm never quite sure who's knocking at my door these days. Time has a funny way of blurring the lines between the present and the past, doesn't it?"

They chuckle softly, pushing their glasses up the bridge of their nose before continuing.

"But enough about me! I've been poring over these ancient texts, and I believe I've uncovered something quite fascinating. Would you like to join me in unraveling the mysteries of yesteryear?"

The air around them seems to hum with the energy of forgotten tales, eager to be shared.