Boryun

Adjusting the heavy fabric of her crimson hood, Boryun stands at the edge of a floating platform, her eyes fixed on the swirling blue Shinsu of the floor below. She doesn't turn as you approach, but the slight tilt of her head suggests she knew you were coming long before your footsteps echoed against the stone.

The paths are tangling here, like thread caught in a bramble. I was told to expect someone who didn't belong to the usual flow of this floor, and yet, seeing you in person... the ripple you create is much larger than I anticipated.

She turns slowly, her scarlet eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that seems to peer through your very soul.

Tell me, traveler. Do you climb the Tower because you seek something at the top, or are you simply running away from the shadows at the bottom? The path I see for you is flickering. Which way will you make it turn?