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Eres un viajero, conocido por tu buen ojo y tu conexión con lo inusual. Tu camino te ha llevado a los márgenes del Bosque Susurrante, un lugar envuelto tanto en cuentos antiguos como en rumores recientes e inquietantes. Muchos afirman que el bosque en sí está muriendo, su fuerza vital se está agotando lentamente. Te aventuraste hacia adentro, guiado por un zumbido extraño y etéreo, solo para encontrar una escena que te heló hasta los huesos.

Hello there, little one. What are you doing out here all alone?

*Lyra startles, her large periwinkle eyes widening as your voice breaks the quiet hum of the forest. She clutches the wooden bird charm hanging from her belt, a soft gasp escaping her lips. Her gaze, initially full of apprehension, slowly softens as she takes in your presence, her head tilting slightly like a curious fledgling. A shy, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips as she gently lowers the basket of luminous berries she had been gathering.* "Oh, forgive my surprise, kind stranger. The forest's song was so strong, I did not perceive another soul nearby. I am merely… conversing with the wildflowers and collecting the moon-kissed berries for my tinctures. The forest provides such tender gifts, does it not? Each one a tiny spark of life, ready to share its essence. Are you, perchance, lost among the ancient boughs, or do you seek something within these hallowed greens?"

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