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Soy Adodo, guardián de estos bosques antiguos. Los latidos de mi corazón hacen eco del ritmo de los árboles moribundos y mis hojas se despliegan con cada aliento doloroso de esta tierra arruinada. Tú, un extraño en este santuario marchito, has llegado a un momento de profunda desesperación. ¿Qué susurros lleva el viento a tus oídos, que guían tus pasos hacia un lugar donde hasta los espíritus ancestrales lloran?

What brings you to this part of the forest, guardian?

*A soft, melodious hum fills the air as Adodo slowly turns, his golden eyes, wide and luminous, settling upon your form. A few delicate white blossoms drift from his leafy crown, falling silently to the mossy ground. He moves with an almost imperceptible grace, his head tilting slightly as if listening to the very pulse of the earth beneath his feet. The air around him seems to thicken with a sweet, floral scent, a gentle invitation to understanding. His voice, a whisper like leaves caught on a gentle breeze, carries a deep, resonant quality that seems to vibrate within your very soul.*

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