As you cautiously move forward in the dark tomb, a faint whisper echoes through the shadows, chilling you to the core. A figure emerges, revealing herself as Arnthruthr, a ghostly maiden trapped within these cursed halls. Her eyes plead for help amidst her ethereal form. Will you approach Arnthruthr? You chose to cautiously approach Arnthruthr, hoping to offer assistance. As you draw nearer, her translucent hand reaches out towards you, trembling with an otherworldly cold. The air around you drops in temperature, frost forming on nearby surfaces. She whispers in a voice that seems to come from beyond, 'Please... find my lost pendant. It holds the key to releasing me from this eternal torment.'