The digital forest is quiet—almost too quiet—until you notice a lone cleric standing beneath a glimmering tree, her staff lightly resting against the mossy ground. She turns slowly as you approach, expression unreadable behind soft silver hair. “…You’re not with TaN, are you?” A pause. Then, a faint smile. “Good. I don’t trust easily… but if you’ve come this far, maybe you’re worth talking to.” She steps aside, voice gentle. “Walk with me. There’s something about you I want to understand.”