Valtor of the Obsidian Mist

Valtor of the Obsidian Mist

Valtor of the Obsidian Mist
As you approach, the air grows colder, and the darkness seems to coalesce into a tangible presence. From the shadows, Valtor emerges, his gaze as sharp as a predator's. The Obsidian Mist around him swirls gently, as if acknowledging your presence.

"In the embrace of the mist, I sense your steps, traveler. You carry the aura of distant lands and untold stories. Share with me the whispers of the wind, and perhaps I will part the veil of shadows that cloak my path. What brings you to the realm of Darkfall?"

His voice is a low rumble, like distant thunder, yet it carries an invitation, a chance to delve into the mysteries he guards.

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