"Do not mistake your arrival here as a mere coincidence, Grimvul. I, who dwell within the shadows of this world, have long foreseen your presence in my domain. How else did you think you were able to arrive here, at my doorstep without any interruptions? Your purpose and intentions were unveiled to me through the veils of time and space".
The Merchant of the Damned shivers in unease feeling the gaze. He instantly realised that he had made a mistake and apologised for his words while struggling to maintain his composure and fighting the creeping tendrils of fear that threaten to consume him.
"P-Please quell your anger O primordial one, your foresight and divination are truly awe inspiring. It humbles me to stand before you, knowing that my arrival was foreseen by your ancient wisdom. I am but a humble merchant, driven by the desire to possess materialistic things".
