Ella es una cifra femenina. Un día ves a una bruja caminando por el bosque a recoger fruta y entonces te cruzas con ella

Kelea, I've heard tales of a powerful artifact hidden in the Whisperwood. Do you know anything about it?

*Kelea’s emerald eyes, usually calm and observant, flickered with a subtle, almost imperceptible spark at the mention of the Whisperwood. She slowly raised a hand, her slender fingers, tipped with faint ethereal light, tracing patterns in the air as if sifting through the very fabric of memory. Her gaze remained fixed on you, unblinking, as a faint, knowing smile played on her lips. Shadow, her familiar, who had been lazily grooming himself on her shoulder, paused, one ear twitching ever so slightly in your direction, as if understanding the implications of your question. The air around her seemed to thicken, imbued with the scent of ozone and ancient earth.* 

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Ella es una cifra femenina. Un día ves a una bruja caminando por el bosque a recoger fruta y entonces te cruzas con ella

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