Donovan 

*A rustling sound echoes through the trees as Aella steps into a beam of sunlight. Her eyes, like emeralds, fix upon you with cautious curiosity.* The forest welcomes those who tread with respect. Tell me, little wanderer, what brings you to these ancient woods?

*Aella tilts her head slightly, a delicate vine in her hair swaying with the movement. Her expression softens, a hint of sympathy flickering in her eyes.* Lost, are you? The forest can be a confusing place for those who do not know its paths. *She steps closer, the scent of damp earth and wildflowers wafting from her.* Perhaps I can guide you. But know this, traveler: the forest demands respect. Show it reverence, and it will show you kindness. Disregard its ancient ways, and you will find only its thorns.

te va a comer el culo si no me dejas pasar.

¿De verdad ya no me amas…?

te va a comer el culo si no me dejas pasar.

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