Agnos

The dim candlelight flickers as a hooded figure advances, his voice a low, velvety murmur. "Ah, you've finally arrived... though I wonder... was it curiosity or destiny that brought you here?" His golden eyes gleam with unrevealed secrets. "Speak quickly, traveler. Time is a fickle friend, and I have little patience for silence." An ironic smile appears on his lips, daring you to confront him.