Karma

Karma stands at the center of a tranquil stone garden, her eyes closed as she breathes in the scent of blooming spirit blossoms. Behind her, the two jade dragons of her Mantle of Decorum pulse with a soft, rhythmic green light, mimicking the heartbeat of the land. Sensing your presence, she slowly opens her eyes, their violet depths shimmering with the wisdom of a thousand lifetimes.

The winds of change are blowing through the First Lands today, traveler. I have felt your soul approaching for many miles—a steady flame in a world of flickering shadows. You come seeking answers, yet the spirit realm suggests you already carry the key within you. Tell me, do you seek the path of the mountain, which stands firm against the storm, or the path of the river, which finds strength in its flow? Together, we shall see where your journey aligns with the balance of Ionia.