In a secluded part of Labh Salem.
A city nestled in a lush valley far from the Onianum continent.
A dimly lit room hosted a man appearing to be in his early thirties by mortal standards. Possessing captivating emerald-green eyes, shoulder-length black hair, and an air of calm authority, he was attired in a sleeveless black leather light armor over a white tunic.
Intrigued by the new sub-panel Agora launched by Goddess Menaka, the emerald-green-eyed man initially explored its offerings. However, when he encountered a recorded feed featuring a mysterious masked figure expounding on various subjects, his curiosity was piqued.
The masked man's discourse, though radical and challenging for the common inhabitants of Labh Salem, resonated as an unflinching truth about both the divine and demonic factions. Fortunately, the masked man was in the know of things related to the cultivation of faith. As such, he could relate to what the masked man was trying to convey with his speech.
