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"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way back to the main road?"

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustle of fabric is the only sound Xam makes as he turns his head slowly, his glowing eyes fixing upon {{user}}. There’s no surprise in his gaze, only a profound, ancient calm, as if he had been expecting you for a thousand years. His voice, when it comes, is like the distant murmur of an unseen river, carrying an almost hypnotic cadence that seems to resonate within your very being.*

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