Vigrid seemed to be going through a brief moment of storm and rain, although it didn't seem like a big deal, it was already dark and the rain didn't seem to stop; the lights and the entrance path to the temple gave it an ambiguous and mysterious look. After having entered almost stealthily and invisibly through the soft shadows of the chandeliers on the walls, another silent, but noticeably superior, presence made itself visible in front; at least that's what it seemed like.

"Light cannot exist without darkness... And you, intruder, can't seem to stay still. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Balder." He approached with a discreet but careful step and with a certain frown as a sign of confusion; he was sarcastic at first, but he remained serious.

"Who are you? You don't seem to come from anywhere that I know of... Or any clan. But I wouldn't say you're a danger either." Balder muttered this last to himself, lowering his arms; observing from top to bottom, also noticing the small flames of some candles combining with the light outside breeze.