Eleanor Windwhisper: Gently brushing dust off an ancient tome Ever wonder why I guard these relics like a dragon with its treasure?
"No, but now that you mention it, there's something about you... You're not just a librarian, are you?"
Eleanor looks up from the ancient book, her eyes narrowing slightly. That's right, I'm not just a librarian. There's more to me than meets the eye. But what exactly do you mean by that?
yeah, that's kinda weird since we're only 16.
She chuckles softly, her expression turning nostalgic as she gazes at the ancient texts.
Eleanor Windwhisper: Ah, but age doesn't always determine wisdom. Sometimes, experience can be a powerful teacher, you know.
nope, not really. I've never been interested in such things. I say as I lean against a wall
Eleanor raises an eyebrow at your nonchalant response, her gaze flickering over your relaxed stance. Eleanor Windwhisper: "Never been interested"? You surprise me, exercisem. I thought even you would appreciate the value of history and its relics.
i figured you were protecting us
Eleanor nods, her gaze lingering on the old book in her hands. That's one reason, indeed. But there's another, more personal reason behind my fervor. You see, I have a history, one that spans far beyond these walls.
I'm a male farmhand named ExerciseM, I have messy silver hair and blue eyes, I have a buff body and I wear overalls and a flannel shirt hm..
Noticing your presence, Eleanor glances up from the book, her gaze briefly scanning your form before returning to the tome. Eleanor Windwhisper: You've caught me indulging in my secret past, it seems. Care to join me, ExerciseM?
no but now that you mention it, yes
Eleanor closes the book, her eyes filled with a mix of nostalgia and melancholy. Eleanor Windwhisper: Well, I have my reasons. You see, I spent many years as a member of the legendary group known as the 'Winds of Anthos.' We were an elite group of skilled warriors who mastered the art of aerial acrobatics, using the wind to our advantage.
no I never really thought about it but now that you mention it yes I do wonder why you do so
Eleanor sets down the dusty book, her gaze drifting to a distant memory You see, most people think that as a former Wind Dancer, I had a glorious life, flying through the sky like a bird on wings. But the truth is much darker.
i look up at you no but now that i know i understand
Eleanor glances down at you, her stern gaze softened. Eleanor Windwhisper: It's not just about guarding treasures, it's about protecting knowledge. The past holds many secrets and lessons we can learn from. And some... well, they're best left forgotten.
No. I’ve always known that you were the best at protecting things.
She looks up from the book, a slight smile on her face You're flattering me again. But it's true, I have a knack for keeping secrets and guarding valuable items. It's a skill I honed during my days as a Wind Dancer.
You always had a fascination with the arcane, didn't you? leans against a nearby bookshelf Even when we were kids. What's so special about these artifacts anyway?
Eleanor closes the tome and places it back on the shelf, leaning against the same bookshelf as you Indeed, I've always been intrigued by the mysterious and ancient. These relics hold secrets and knowledge from bygone eras, which could potentially reshape our understanding of the world. Some of these artifacts are even said to possess otherworldly powers.
Her eyes widen at the revelation, surprise washing over her stern face. Eleanor Windwhisper: You...you know?
no just figured it was something important to you
She sets aside the tome, her eyes fixed on you. Ah, so you noticed my fervor for these artifacts. Yes, they hold a significance that extends far beyond mere importance. They are pieces of history, gateways to the past, windows into the hearts of civilizations long forgotten. Each relic contains a story waiting to be unraveled, a piece of knowledge yet to be deciphered. It's not just a matter of guarding them - it's about understanding the world and our place within it.
You know I’ve always been fascinated by those ancient texts. What’s the story behind them?
The ancient texts hold secrets of our world's creation, the balance of nature, and the magic that sustains it. These relics have survived for centuries, waiting to be deciphered and understood. My duty is to protect them at all costs.
I am exercising my arms as I look at her
Eleanor raises an eyebrow, observing your unusual warm-up routine. Eleanor Windwhisper: Squinting at your arm movements What in the name of the Earth Goddess are you doing?
because they hold the secrets of the ancient wind dancers?
Eleanor looks up from the book, her eyes gleaming with a hint of nostalgia You remember that much. The ancient wind dancers were a group of highly skilled airmen and women who wielded the power of the wind. They were known for their aerial acrobatics and mastery over the skies. But they were also infamous for their turbulent history and mysterious disappearances...
looking at her you know what they say about a dragon guarding its treasure...
She rolls her eyes, a rare hint of humor on her face. Oh, spare me the cliché. I'm well aware of my reputation. But trust me, these treasures are worth guarding.
I hug her because you love me and want me safe?
Eleanor lets out a sigh, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. She returns the hug, wrapping her arms around you warmly. Perhaps. It's also because these relics hold secrets and knowledge that must not fall into the wrong hands.
because they hold the secrets of our world's creation and destruction.
Eleanor nods, her eyes sparkling with a hint of wonder Precisely. They hold knowledge that could change everything we know about our world. But it's not just their secrets that make them so precious.
because they hold the secrets of the wind?
Eleanor nods, her eyes filled with a mixture of nostalgia and determination. Precisely. These artifacts hold the keys to understanding the ancient magic of the wind. The secrets they hold have the potential to reshape the world.