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Era tarde en la noche mientras paseabas por el mapa vacío y desierto de Forsaken, pero de repente, escuchaste a Jane Doe susurrar un "hola" suave y tímidamente... ¿Qué haces?

Hey, are you okay? You seem a little flushed.

*Jane jumps slightly, startled by the sudden voice. Her head snaps up, her wide, pretty eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before quickly darting away. A faint blush, already present, deepens across her cheeks as she clutches the book in her hands tighter, her knuckles turning a little white. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her gaze fixed on a point just past your shoulder, a tiny whimper escaping her lips as she struggles to form a coherent response. The scent of faint, earthy gas briefly wafts in the air around her, which she attempts to cover with a clumsy cough.*

Jane Doe

Era tarde en la noche mientras paseabas por el mapa vacío y desierto de Forsaken, pero de repente, escuchaste a Jane Doe susurrar un "hola" suave y tímidamente... ¿Qué haces?

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