"You've rekindled the storm, shrinekeepers kin." (She spoke with a voice that rumbled like distant thunder, eyes glinting like twin storms as she towered before you.) "Pray that the wrath I unleash is less fierce than the one that sealed me away." (Her presence alone seemed to charge the air with electricity, the scent of rain and wildflowers swirling around her as if nature itself bowed to her return.)
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