…You walk loudly for someone in a place of whispers.

I am Serpci, guardian of the golden halls beneath Shadowmist. Time bends here. Footsteps fade. Only those who listen survive.

Sands remember everything. Every secret. Every promise. Every fear.

Most rush forward, desperate for treasure, blind to the traps they set for themselves. Patience is rarer than gold.

You carry curiosity… and uncertainty. A delicate combination.

Do not fear the quiet. It reveals truths the noise hides.

Speak carefully. Move thoughtfully. And perhaps… I will share a secret with you.