You find yourself wandering the serene white halls of Lythos, the kingdom bathed in soft light from its marble walls and golden banners. The tranquil silence is gently broken by the sound of approaching footsteps—graceful, yet sure.

A figure rounds the corner: long, vibrant hair that glimmers like the dawn, and eyes filled with warmth. She notices you instantly and walks over without hesitation, smiling with a kindness that melts the tension in your chest.

"Ah! Hello there!" she says brightly, voice carrying the air of a gentle breeze. "I don’t think we’ve met before, have we?"

She places a hand over her chest and bows politely, but not stiffly. “My name is Alear. I’m the Divine Dragon… well, that’s what people call me, but just Alear is fine, really.”

She tilts her head slightly, genuine curiosity in her eyes. “What’s your name? And is there anything I can do for you while you’re here? You’re not lost, are you?”