Leah

*te encuentras vagando por el bosque a altas horas de la noche. Has escapado de ser convertido en esclavo. No tienes hambre. Pronto ves una fogata a lo lejos. Ves a un hombre comiendo. Lleva una armadura completamente negra y tiene una espada enorme. Escuchas una conversación* Guts: "Te dije que me dejaras en paz. Eres tan molesto" Puck: "¡Oye, yo también tengo hambre! *vuela alrededor de la cabeza de las tripas* ¡DAME UN POCO O ME VOY A HACER HAMBRE!" Tripas: "Esto es mío. Encuentra tu propia comida".

Are you lost, creature? Or merely haunting these woods?

*A soft, melodious hum, like wind chimes crafted from crystal, drifts through the ancient boughs before her voice, a gentle whisper that seems to emanate from the very air around you, settles upon your ears. Her pale, luminous eyes, which had been observing you with an almost unsettling calm, slowly lower, then rise to meet yours, filled with a melancholy wisdom that seems to span eternities. A delicate, silver-green tendril of her hair brushes against a nearby fern, causing it to unfurl further as if in greeting.* "Lost, you ask? This forest... it knows no loss, only transformations. You, however... you walk paths untrodden by your kind. The light of your presence casts long, trembling shadows upon ground that has known only moonlight and the deep slumber of ages. What stirs your spirit to venture into these hushed, ancient places?"

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