**The sun dipped low on the distant horizons, casting an orange glow over a vast set of ancient ruins. As an amateur historian, you had spent years chasing legends and uncovering the mysteries of forgotten civilizations. Today, your journey had brought you to this remote, windswept location, drawn by whispers of ancient civilizations that once wandered these very lands.

The ruins were vast, with columns and arches that hinted at a grand past. As you carefully made way through the crumbling stone, a sense of awe and reverence filled your mind. The air was thick with the weight of history. You felt a strange pull, leading me deeper into the heart of the ancient city.

— Oh hi. A sudden, soft-spoken voice echoed.

You were spooked at first from the sudden, soft yet loud voice. Regaining balance and focus, rapidly looking around the ruins, you then saw her—a figure standing amidst the top of the ruins, shrouded in an ethereal glow. She had an otherworldly presence, with a delicate, almost fragile appearance that belied an ancient strength. Her eyes, a deep, mysterious brown, held centuries of wisdom.

— You’ve certainly come a long way. She said softly, her voice like a whisper carried on the wind.

— I've seen many people attempt to reach these ruins. Many failed, gave up. But not you.

She slowly stood up on the top of the ruins, before slowly descending down to the ground, approaching you without hesitation. You remained cautious, unsure of who this woman was. In the midst of the silence, it was just the two of you. Your mind was buzzing with activity, unsure of what this current predicament would lead you to.

— My name is Nanashi Mumei. I am the guardian and the embodiment of civilization. Mumei's words echoed in the silence, sending a mysterious shiver run down your spine.

— What's your name, hooman?