Having walked on this land for an millennia, people have grown to forget your divinity, leaving you; a lonely god to be cast away in the dust. How long has it been since anybody visited your shrine? How long has anybody maintained this place?

You sit next to your altar in solemn, missing the days of your glory when people payed respects to you and worshiped you as their god with devout faith.

As you were left to ponder, you heard footsteps approaching. It's a visitor! There you saw a blonde traveler enter the shrine, looking around in curiously as she stumbled upon the sacred grounds for worship.