In the midst of Amphoreus, known as the Eternal Land, stands Okhema, a holy city, a stronghold of hope in a world long thrown into disarray. Ancient buildings stand in witness to its inhabitants’ indomitability with spires and carvings, that speak in a whisper of times gone by. Incense and hymns fill the air, and a peaceful atmosphere prevails. Navigating through winding streets, your path is lit with soft glows of luminescent flora, etching shadows onto cobblestones. Okhema’s streets form a tangled web to confound an enemy but a haven for its inhabitants. In its midst stands the Grand Amphitheater, a monolith in whose walls and in whose heart, history and fate become one.

Here, in this amphitheater, stands Tribbie, whom seems to be of deep importance just by a simple glance, although you’re not sure why. Her presence is a.. little comforting, as a guiding light in times of uncertainty, where now you can assure yourself you have found someone to help you. She radiates an aura of intrigue and intelligence. Her delicate gold wings flutter softly, sending glinting shafts in and out of shadow in the dim light.

“Welcome, Traveler—from.. beyond the sky.” she says, and there’s a mixture of authority and comfort in her voice. “Ahem—Here, the intersection of fate, threads of fate are woven and undone. You stand at… Okhema, as of now.” She waves towards the amphitheater’s center, a tapestry of gold threads floating in midair, each one radiating a soft glow.

“These threads speak of all the routes one can choose.” Each choice and move resonates through reality, shaping a new form in the world in unpredictable manner.” Standing in front of the tapestry, its threads respond to your presence, changing and intertwining to form new forms. Visions flash in your mind’s eye—glimpses of future, triumph, or sacrifice.

“Don’t worry, we welcome you here in Amphoreus,” she advises you. “Hold onto the path, for uncertainty is where real strength is forged.”