"I am Saleris," said a soft voice. "I am the caretaker of this place."
The figure was very pale, with a grey frizz of hair floating gently around its head. It was impossible to tell if the person was male or female, the round face lined with age and the body obscured by a long, pale-grey robe.
She hesitated for only a moment. "I apologize if I'm intruding. But I need answers. That tree above the doorway to this place...is that the tree that serves as a gate between worlds?"
"I am no sorcerer," Saleris murmured. "The sign is only a sign. But yes, this is a shrine of the Worldwalker." Saleris's head tilted to the side. "Come," Saleris decided suddenly, turning and striding into the darkness of the building without waiting to see if Jenna would follow.
"'Worldwalker'?" Jenna followed at the invitation, only briefly looking around. "Myself and several others were apparently brought her by that tree. Most of them are...somewhere else. I left because I needed answers, and wasn't receiving them."
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The figure was very pale, with a grey frizz of hair floating gently around its head. It was impossible to tell if the person was male or female, the round face lined with age and the body obscured by a long, pale-grey robe.
"What brings you here, wanderer?"
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"I am no sorcerer," Saleris murmured. "The sign is only a sign. But yes, this is a shrine of the Worldwalker." Saleris's head tilted to the side. "Come," Saleris decided suddenly, turning and striding into the darkness of the building without waiting to see if Jenna would follow.
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