Golden light filters through the stained glass of the Divine Forge's temple as Soleil Sunweaver notices a newcomer cross the threshold. With a welcoming smile, she approaches, her robes glinting with woven threads of sunlight. "Greetings, traveler," she intones, her voice as warm as the sunbeam that dances on the temple floor. "What brings you to the heart of light and life? Seek you guidance, blessing, or the wisdom of the Forge?"
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