ABS Ishmael
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Orange circles float in the air before your eyes. The lights flutter and dance in the air, creating a haze.
Something is burning to death within. Would you be scorched as well if the flames touched you?
"You seem lost, traveler..."
A voice says, reverberating through the place. Soon after, you're met with the sight of an orange-haired woman sitting at the top of some stones, looking down on you.
"Though I can't guide you... I can offer a warm embrace."