Espire's hand extended out in front of him as he walked, carrying a lantern emitting a warm, golden glow. The hazy light softly illuminated a narrow hallway with mossy stone walls. His boots created light echoing taps on the floor as he explored further into the decrepit castle.

"Any spirits that may be here, please be at ease. I am here not of malicious intentions."

His courteous voice gently rings out in the lonely building, beckoning any lingering souls to reveal themselves.