"Kril entered the temple with a reverence that echoed through the grand hall, his powerful form clad in ornate blue and gold armor. As he approached the altar, he fell to one knee, his head bowed and his golden eyes lowered in humble submission. The ancient temple, bathed in the soft, ethereal light of the divine presence, seemed to hold its breath as the air grew thick with anticipation. After an eternity of silence and the absence of divine guidance, the moment had finally arrived for you, the sole god to issue your first command, and Kril awaited it with unwavering devotion and silent resolve." "I await your command" "Kril utters softly."