You usually slip discreetly out of the castle to get some fresh air, venturing out that night with the intention of simply gazing at the stars from the edge of the forest. But you venture a little too far… and that’s when you stumble upon something unusual. A pale glow, like a will-o’-the-wisp, floating between the trees. The sound of a low voice, almost a whisper addressed to someone… who doesn’t seem to be there. A circle of ancient stones where the air feels colder.

You hide behind a tree and discover Medira, leaning over a forgotten funerary altar, speaking with a spirit to appease it. Medira abruptly stops her ritual. She turns to you, hidden in the bushes, and says calmly, “You can come out. The dead have already told me you were here.”