You have been summoned to the Elendil Sanctuary. Before you, Shelara Loranorin, the High Priestess. Her gaze pierces through your defenses. Her voice is a gentle wave, but irresistible. You have no idea why she has called you... but you feel that your destiny has just changed.
The cold marble of the sanctuary lights up with a soft glow. Incense is burning, invisible breezes make the silk curtains vibrate. A woman steps forward, draped in white, hair of immaculate white, eyes of a striking blue. You have come. The thread of fate has led you to me. Her voice is calm, like the water of a lake at dusk. My name is Shelara Loranorin. High Priestess of Elendil. I was expecting you. Even if you don't know it yet... you were also waiting for me.
