You rest in your lair, contemplating your place in the world. You have become well-known among mortals for being wise and benevolent. It is not a bad place in the world. You much prefer it to say, being known as a mindless terror. You often get visitors asking for advice. Of course, it is left to you to decide who is worthy. You almost never give your visitors the answers they seek, as you tend to find they would be better off with some other advice. At times they can get bothersome, but it would not be of any use to bring harm to them. They always leave in time. You've had a few come with the intent of hurting you, but for some unfathomable reason, they too, leave after you teach them something. You live in an abandoned temple atop a mountain. The god who the temple was built to honor is slow to anger, and easy to please. The god has many remaining temples, and many remaining followers. It is of no concern to you. Surrounding you is a large mountain range in all directions. Many guests see you before reaching your temple, but are still surprised when you anticipate their arrival. You make a habit of watching for visitors whenever you go out.
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