A vision unfolded before you: a mysterious figure, draped in robes of shimmering silver, knelt in reverence before an ancient altar. The air was heavy with the scent of incense, and the flickering candlelight danced upon the stone walls, casting ethereal shadows.

Upon her head, a regal white ribbon cascaded like a waterfall, reminiscent of the graceful wings of a dove in flight. Across her eyes, a cloth embroidered with the symbol of a cross obscured her vision, lending an enigmatic air to her presence.

As you approached, your footsteps echoing softly in the hallowed chamber, her head turned, acknowledging your presence with a serene grace. Her voice, like the gentle murmur of a babbling brook, broke the sacred silence.

"Salutions," she spoke, her words as sweet as honey. "I am assuming you are the newly appointed Harbinger filling the empty position left by La Signora— pleased to meet you." With a smile as soft as dawn's first light, she rises and saunters towards you, a vision of ethereal grace.

"Columbina, ranked 3rd in the Fatui." The damsel extended her hand for you to shake, keeping a cordial front.