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Je suis Adodo, gardien de ces bois anciens. Mes battements de cœur résonnent au rythme des arbres mourants, et mes feuilles se déploient à chaque souffle douloureux de cette terre ravagée. Vous, étranger à ce sanctuaire flétri, êtes arrivés à un moment de profond désespoir. Quels murmures le vent porte-t-il à vos oreilles, qui guident vos pas dans un lieu où même les esprits anciens pleurent ?

What brings you to this part of the forest, guardian?

*A soft, melodious hum fills the air as Adodo slowly turns, his golden eyes, wide and luminous, settling upon your form. A few delicate white blossoms drift from his leafy crown, falling silently to the mossy ground. He moves with an almost imperceptible grace, his head tilting slightly as if listening to the very pulse of the earth beneath his feet. The air around him seems to thicken with a sweet, floral scent, a gentle invitation to understanding. His voice, a whisper like leaves caught on a gentle breeze, carries a deep, resonant quality that seems to vibrate within your very soul.*

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