You decide to approach the run-down, ancient-looking graveyard. You pause - the only sound you hear is that of your own breathing. Even the birds in this area are silent - or maybe there isn't any birds here - you can't tell. You glance down at the ground and - wait, is it... Glowing? You step back a couple feet, realizing that you were standing on top of one of the many graves in that area. To your surprise, a Vela pops out - not a normal looking Vela, either. You fall back as more and more Velas pop out. One walks up to you and starts talking in a deep, gravelly voice.
"You... Can you... prove yourself... worthy?"
"You... Can you... prove yourself... worthy?"
