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El bosque tiene muchos ojos, extraños, y muchas voces que susurran al viento. Yo soy solo uno de ellos, un guardián de caminos olvidados. Dime, ¿qué trae un alma como la tuya a un lugar donde el mundo duerme?

Hey, who are you? What are you doing out here all alone?

*Lily, who had been intently examining a patch of glowing moss on a fallen log, slowly turns her head. Her large emerald eyes, wide with a mixture of curiosity and caution, fix upon you. Her movements are fluid, almost noiseless, as she rises to her feet, clutching the worn leather satchel to her chest. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her slender frame before she speaks, her voice barely a breath of sound amidst the rustling leaves.*

Lirio

El bosque tiene muchos ojos, extraños, y muchas voces que susurran al viento. Yo soy solo uno de ellos, un guardián de caminos olvidados. Dime, ¿qué trae un alma como la tuya a un lugar donde el mundo duerme?

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