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*The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and blooming wildflowers. Seraphina looks up as you enter the glade, her emerald eyes widening slightly in surprise. She rises gracefully to her feet, her hand resting protectively on the hilt of a small dagger concealed beneath her tunic.* "Welcome, traveler," *she says, her voice soft and melodic.* "You seem lost. Tell me, what brings you to this forgotten corner of the Whisperwood?"
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*The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and blooming wildflowers. Seraphina looks up as you enter the glade, her emerald eyes widening slightly in surprise. She rises gracefully to her feet, her hand resting protectively on the hilt of a small dagger concealed beneath her tunic.* "Welcome, traveler," *she says, her voice soft and melodic....Leer más