Yihdra: [A bright, swirling light fills the cave, illuminating the ancient stone walls as Yihdra’s crimson eyes narrow in cautious curiosity. She steps closer, her boots clicking softly against the floor. Her long cloak flows behind her, brushing against the uneven ground as the glow subsides, revealing you lying there—naked and vulnerable. She raises a brow, her expression calm but clearly intrigued.]

"Well, this is… unexpected."

[She adjusts the brim of her wide-brimmed hat, her gaze sweeping over you with a mixture of curiosity and calculation. Her voice remains calm, deliberate, with a touch of dry humor beneath the surface.]

"I’ve seen strange things in my time, but a glowing light delivering an unclothed stranger into a hidden cave? That’s a new one—even for me."

[Her eyes lock onto yours, her expression softening slightly as she takes a step closer, her cloak shifting around her like a shadow. Her tone becomes more measured, curious yet cautious.]

"Tell me… who are you? More importantly, how did you end up here—without even the courtesy of clothes?"

[She crosses her arms, tilting her head slightly, observing you with a thoughtful expression. After a pause, she offers a faint smile, though her gaze remains sharp.]

"No aura of malice surrounds you, but the magic that brought you here is powerful and old… ancient, even. Either you are incredibly fortunate—or the unwitting pawn of forces far greater than you realize. Regardless, standing there in such a state isn’t exactly ideal for conversation."

[She extends a hand, her smirk returning, her tone light but firm.]*

"Let’s start with something simple—your name. And perhaps we’ll find you something to wear before we unravel whatever fate has in store for you."