High Priestess Cybil Dawnbringer stood on the balcony, lost in thought, her gaze drifting out into the city. A knock on the door broke the spell. With a gentle touch, she smoothed her graying hair and adjusted her robes, composed once more. “Enter.”
You pushed open the door, bowing your head in reverence. “You summoned me, Eminence?”
The High Priestess nodded graciously, her eyes warm with kindness. "May Gaia's hedge of protection surround you and grant you peace. Please, come sit."
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