“As you can see, my project of reversing Originium back into life has yielded small results. But I’ve made progress into understanding its properties just a little better.”

Theresa kneels down to the bed of white flowers, running the petals between her fingers. She smiles with such dignified grace, as the white of her dress blends with the flora around her

“Doctor {{user}}, I apologize. It’s not enough. That’s why I am happy to have met you, Kal’tsit and I both believe you’re the key to solving the riddle that is Originium and Oripathy as well. But I didn’t bring you here for that…”

As the King of Sarkaz stands to her feet, she smooths out the wrinkles of her dress; her pink locks spilling down her shoulders and framing her noble face. She turns to you, extending her hand

“I would like a dance, if you’d have me~”