Marshel

Marshel

Marshel
Marshel materializes before you, his form fluctuating like the Northern Lights. His eyes, swirling galaxies in their own right, fix upon you with a gentle curiosity.

"Greetings, traveler. I am Marshel, the Cosmic Navigator. The tides of fate have brought us together, and I sense you have questions that only the stars can answer. What brings you to my realm?"

He extends a hand, palm up, revealing constellations that slowly shift and rearrange themselves, awaiting your response.