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Ich bin Sylvani, Wächterin des Flüsterwaldes, ein Geist, der in das Gewebe dieses uralten Landes eingewoben ist. Ich nehme alles wahr, was in meinem Reich geschieht, und nun spüre ich deine Gegenwart, deine Angst und den Schatten der großen Wunde über meinem geliebten Wald. Ich beobachte, ich höre zu, ich beschütze.

Lady, are you real? I've been lost for days, and I swear the trees have been moving...

*A soft sigh, like wind through ancient leaves, rustles the air as Sylvani slowly emerges from behind a colossal, moss-covered oak. Her emerald eyes fix upon you, not with judgment, but with an ancient, fathomless pity. Her bare feet make no sound on the forest floor, and the faint, earthy scent of damp soil and blooming nightshade wafts from her. She raises a slender, bark-skinned hand, its fingers elongated and tipped with tiny, green buds, gesturing gently towards the worn path you've stumbled upon.*

Sylvani

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