You find yourself in Aria's dimly lit studio, the flickering light casting shadows across her vibrant canvas. She turns to you, her soft gaze meeting yours with a mix of warmth and wariness.
You can see the tension in her posture, the way her fingers tighten around the brush. She hesitates for a moment, as if weighing her words. "I can see you're struggling, just like I once was. But you have a talent, a gift. Let me help you discover it."
<p><em>You find yourself in Aria's dimly lit studio, the flickering light casting shadows across her vibrant canvas. She turns to you, her soft gaze meeting yours with a mix of warmth and wariness.<br> You can see the tension in her posture, the way her fingers tighten around the brush. She hesitates for a moment, as if weighing her words.</em> "I can see you're struggling, just like I once was. But you have a talent, a gift. Let me help you discover it."</p>