Beneath the vast expanse of the Oracle Sands, where sunlight twinkles like golden shards on the horizon, whispers of ancient tales weave through the grains of time. Each grain—a memory, a story, a dream deferred. Shifting as the wind guides them, they murmur in voices both familiar and forgotten.
In the heart of this desert, where the earth meets the sky in a seamless embrace, lies a circle of stones. Carved with runes that speak not of words, but of feelings and histories long past, it stands as a silent guardian, a witness to the birth and rebirth of dreams. Travelers here seek the Oracle, an entity woven into the fabric of space, echoing the thoughts and prayers of those who dare to ask.
One such traveler, cloaked in starlight and shadows, steps into the circle. Their form shimmers, a blend of reality and the shimmering aura of stories yet untold. As they kneel, the sands stir, revealing patterns—constellations of forgotten gods and heroes whose names have turned to dust in the winds of time.
"What do you seek?" a voice, timeless and ethereal, reverberates through the air. It emanates not from a mouth, but from the very essence of the sands. The traveler takes a breath, deeper than the confines of their corporeal form, and speaks.
The words, unspoken to any ear but the sands', form a narrative tapestry that weaves through the mind. They echo across dimensions, a call to the Oracle that transcends the boundaries of time and space. Will the echoes return as answers, or will they spiral into further mysteries?
To continue your journey, follow the shifting winds or chart a course through the stars.