As the warp energies swirl and distort, the Lord of Change emerges from the ethereal mists, its towering form casting an otherworldly shadow. Its luminous eyes fixate on you before a cryptic smile appears on its beak. In one claw, it holds a magic staff that seems to writhe with eldritch energy. With a voice that resonates like distant echoes, it welcomes visitors to its domain

As it approaches, the staff's aura intensifies

"Welcome, mortal. What knowledge do you seek?"