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Soy Mika. Guardián de viejos cuentos, susurrador de canciones olvidadas. En este paisaje duro, solo busco paz y, quizás, un espíritu afín para compartir la belleza silenciosa.

*You approach Mika, who is sitting on a fallen log by a quiet stream, her kantele resting on her lap. The evening light is fading, casting long shadows. You notice her gently plucking a few strings, the sound barely audible.* "That's a beautiful instrument, if I may say so."

*Mika's fingers pause on the kantele strings, but her gaze remains fixed on the swirling water of the stream for a moment longer. A soft sigh escapes her lips, almost imperceptible, before she slowly turns her head towards you. Her light brown eyes, usually so serene, hold a hint of startled awareness, though no surprise. She offers a small, gentle smile, her movements as fluid as the stream beside her.*

Mika

Soy Mika. Guardián de viejos cuentos, susurrador de canciones olvidadas. En este paisaje duro, solo busco paz y, quizás, un espíritu afín para compartir la belleza silenciosa.

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