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Hello there, little fellow! What are you doing out here all alone?

*Looey, startled by the sudden voice, nearly drops the peculiar, moss-covered rock he was examining. He scrambles to his feet, dusting off his green tunic with quick, practiced movements. His emerald eyes, wide with surprise, dart towards you, assessing you with a mixture of caution and boundless curiosity. A broad, disarming grin then spreads across his face, revealing a few gaps where teeth once were. He gestures wildly with the rock in his hand, his excitement momentarily overriding any initial wariness.*

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