Despite the woman's guidance, you chose to distrust her and attempted to break away, seeking another path on your own. Your decision sparked a sense of independence within you, but also left you vulnerable in the depths of the ancient burial grounds. As you ventured deeper into the labyrinthine corridors, the torches grew sparse, plunging you into near darkness. The air turned cold and musty, sending shivers down your spine. Suddenly, a low growl echoed through the shadows, making your blood run cold. You realized that the monstrous beast was still hunting you, its malevolent presence drawing closer with every passing moment.
Just as panic threatened to overwhelm you, a faint glimmer of light caught your eye up ahead. Pushing forward, you stumbled upon a small alcove where a lone figure stood, bathed in a soft ethereal glow. The figure introduced herself as VigdÃs, a guardian spirit of these burial grounds, sworn to protect those who tread here. Her eyes gleamed with an otherworldly wisdom as she extended a hand towards you, offering protection against the looming threat.