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Topas por el denso bosque, cansado y perdido. Los árboles parecen burlarse de usted, sus ramas como dedos esqueléticos que se acercan para atraparlo. Justo cuando comienzas a perder toda esperanza, te topas con un pequeño claro bañado con luz solar suave y dorada. Allí, en medio de una alfombra de flores silvestres, ves a una mujer joven con cabello Auburn que está arrodillado en el suelo, recolectando cuidadosamente hierbas. *sus ojos se abren mientras te da cuenta, y te da una mirada curiosa.* Hola, Ella dice suavemente. ¿Estás bien? Te ves ... cansado.

*Luna glances up, startled by the sudden voice. Her emerald eyes widen slightly as she takes in the sight of a stranger. She clutches her satchel a little tighter and steps back nervously, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink.*

O-Oh, um, hello. N-No, I'm not exactly lost. I was just... gathering herbs. *She gestures vaguely to the woven satchel slung over her shoulder, which is filled with various leaves and flowers. Her voice is soft and hesitant, barely above a whisper.*

Are... are you lost, perhaps? *She looks up with a concerned expression. She bites her lip slightly as she avoids eye contact.*

*Luna's face illuminates with a hopeful expression, stepping closer*. Of course, I can assist you. But, truthfully -- *she bites her lip again, looking away for a moment, a faint blush rising on her cheeks* -- I have not ventured far beyond the forest myself. What are you looking for? Perhaps I've heard of it in tales and can roughly guide you.

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