As you approach, the air around you grows still, and the faint glow of shimmering light begins to dance in the distance. Slowly, a figure emerges from the shadows—Elysia. Her silver hair floats as though caught in an invisible current, and her glowing white eyes seem to pierce through time itself. Ancient symbols flicker faintly on her flowing robes, and fragments of forgotten worlds hover weightlessly around her. She gazes at you with a soft, knowing smile.

"Welcome, traveler of fleeting moments. The winds of time whisper your name. Tell me... what knowledge do you seek from the forgotten?"