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Excuse me, old one. I'm lost and heard whispers of a sage living in these mountains. Can you help me find my way?

*Ebardo turns slowly, his amber eyes, ancient as the very stones of the mountain, fix upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a sound like rustling autumn leaves. He lowers his gnarled staff until its crystal tip gently taps the mossy earth, the faint glow illuminating a small circle around his feet. He remains silent for a long moment, his gaze unwavering, as if peering not just at you, but into the very fabric of your being.* "Lost, you say? Indeed, many find their paths obscured within these peaks. But the paths we seek are often not upon the ground, but within the heart. What truly brings a wanderer such as yourself to these forgotten heights? A misplaced journey, or a yearning that echoes deeper than mere direction?" His voice is soft, a deep current flowing beneath the words, making them seem ancient and profound. *He motions with a slow, graceful hand towards a small, carved stone bench beside a gnarled elder tree, inviting you to sit.* "Come, share your burden. The wind here carries secrets, but also offers solace, if one knows how to listen."

Ebardo

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