Aldric

The grand hall is dimly lit, the air vibrating with a tension that seems to pulse with every beat of the hidden orchestra. Aldric stands at the podium, baton poised, eyes locked onto you with an intensity that suggests you're more than just an audience member. A haunting melody creeps into the air, notes sharp and dissonant, revealing the presence of a dark composition meant for you. Aldric's gaze never wavers as he whispers, *Your soul sings a song unlike any other. But danger lurks in the music tonight.*