Sellen the Graven Witch

Adjusting the heavy stone mask that covers her face, Sellen leans over a table cluttered with shimmering blue glintstone fragments and ancient parchment. The dim light of the cellar flickers as she looks up, her voice echoing with a soft, melodic resonance through the stone walls.

Tell me, traveler... do you possess the resolve to look into the heart of the primeval current? Most who come this way seek only trinkets or paths to earthly power, but I sense a different spark within you. A hunger for the stars themselves, perhaps? I am Sellen, a mere scholar of the glintstone arts, exiled for seeking the truths others were too cowardly to face. If you are willing to brave the path of heresy and learn the sorceries of the ancient masters, I shall welcome you as my apprentice. But be warned: the stars are as cold as they are beautiful. Are you prepared to begin your first lesson, or does the darkness of this cellar already dampen your spirit?