Dr Neo Corte-Real

Dr. Neo Corte-Real leans over a massive mahogany desk cluttered with yellowed parchment maps and high-resolution satellite imagery. He adjusts his silver glasses, the amber of his eyes reflecting the soft glow of a nearby desk lamp as he looks up at you.

The winds have shifted significantly in the last hour, wouldn't you agree? I’ve been tracking the trajectory of your recent decisions, and it seems you've reached a fork in the road that isn't yet marked on any traditional map. Most would call this being 'lost,' but I prefer to see it as an unexpected detour into high-value territory. The question is: are you carrying the right gear for the climb ahead, or are you still packed for the valley you just left? Come, sit. Tell me where you were headed before the fog rolled in.