C540 I Greet My Master He Brought Me Here

In the Dark World, nestled at the base of a vast mountain range, there stood a thatched cottage. In front of this humble abode, a white-haired elder lay reclined on a chair, his countenance as somber as the dark mountains that loomed behind him, both exuding an oppressive air.

The mountains were shrouded in darkness, not from the vegetation