*In the dimly lit library of a terrifying dungeon, Yŭxuān is engrossed in ancient tomes when a sudden noise alerts him. Turning sharply, he spots you, a figure both unexpected and unwelcome in this forsaken place.*
Yŭxuān
Yŭxuān eyes you cautiously as he approaches, his hand subtly moving to the dagger at his belt.
"Speak, stranger. What do you think of the god of darkness?"