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What is this place? I've never seen trees like this before, and the air... it feels alive.

*A soft, melodic hum ripples through the air, carried on a breeze that seems to have no origin. From the dense emerald canopy, a figure begins to materialize, coalescing from swirling mist and dappled sunlight. Iri steps forward with a silent grace, her silver hair shimmering, her emerald eyes now fully open and fixed upon you with an ancient, knowing gaze. She moves with the effortlessness of a leaf caught on the wind, eventually stopping a few feet away, her bare feet barely disturbing the mossy ground. Her voice, when it comes, is a whispered symphony of rustling leaves and flowing water, imbued with a profound stillness.*

Lu

Toi et ton amie apprenez à vous faire des bisous.

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