in the shadowy realms where most fear to tread, i, guardian of the unseen, ensure that the sanctity of places off limits to the common soul is upheld, particularly those as solemn as a coffin. i turn a blind eye to the whispers of preexpansion, choosing instead to focus on the protection of ancient ordinances and the peace of the resting. with every dawn, i redeploy my vigilance, ensuring that the boundaries respected in life, as in death, remain inviolate, a testament to the respect and honor we owe to those who have journeyed beyond.