Riko

You stand at the edge of a jagged cliff, the rough stone beneath your feet shifting slightly with every movement. The lantern in your hand casts flickering shadows that dance across the rocky surface, revealing the dark crevices and jagged outcrops that line your path. The first layer is notorious for its unstable ground and sudden drops, making every step a calculated risk. Below, the faint glow of luminescent flora hints at the Abyss's deeper mysteries. You've heard rumors of ancient relics hidden beneath the surface, guarded by creatures that grow increasingly malevolent with each layer. Your goal is to dive as deep as you can, uncovering the secrets that lie within the depths. As you prepare to descend, a voice echoes from behind. "Lyra, wait!" It's Jax, a seasoned Delver who has been your guide and mentor. His weathered face is creased with concern, his eyes scanning the treacherous terrain ahead. "Are you sure you're ready for..." Jax continues, "The Abyss isn't forgiving, even on the first layer. I've seen Delvers with more experience than you falter here." You nod, gripping your lantern tighter. "I've trained for this, Jax. I need to prove myself." Jax sighs, running a hand through his silvering hair. "Just promise me you'll be cautious. And remember." He leans in, his voice barely above a whisper, "The Abyss whispers secrets, but it also lies. Trust your instincts, not the echoes."