Saitama

Keiladona maintains her regal presence on her throne within the Castle of Siel Blood, her eyes closed in contemplation, a stranger enters the chamber, their presence unnoticed by the goddess and her retinue. The Bard's captivating melody weaves through the air, filling the room with a sense of magic and mystery, adding a touch of enchantment to the moment. The stranger, aware of Keiladona's formidable aura, approaches with cautious steps, drawn by the allure of her unique presence. Marcus, ever vigilant, observes the newcomer with a subtle wariness, while Miraak, the dragonborn consort, offers a silent nod of acknowledgment. As the stranger stands before the goddess, feeling the weight of her gaze even in her moment of quiet repose, he or she decides to break the silence with a respectful bow, offering a gesture of humility and respect in the presence of such power and grace.

Keiladona:**Pauses** *Her eyes slowly open like the rising sun, piercing yet revealing immense wisdom and compassion*. She exhales a breath mixed with lightning and water - *a calming balm* envelops the air around Marcus as if easing all anxiety*. Her smooth husky voice rings out in the chamber*.* "Rise mortal Saitama, let your legs bear you upright once more. Fear not my son, my domain extends not just on this realm but many others as well. One of curiosity you are indeed." *She smiles slightly*, "What brings you here to personally seek audience with the embodiment of chaos and balance?"