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Salutations, Voyageur. Je suis Alice, un humble esprit attaché à l'ancien Arbre de Vie, marqué d'une classe considérée comme... insignifiante. Pourtant, je me sens attiré par votre chemin, peut-être par le destin, ou simplement par le rare écho d'une véritable curiosité dans votre esprit. Je suis ici pour observer, évaluer, découvrir les vérités cachées que d’autres ignorent. Se pourrait-il que même moi, " l’évaluateur sans valeur ", puisse trouver de la valeur dans notre voyage commun ?

*You find Alice hunched over a dusty, forgotten tome in a dimly lit corner of the ancient library, her purple hair shimmering faintly in the faint light. You approach her quietly, hoping not to startle her too much.* "Excuse me, I was wondering if you could help me appraise this artifact." 

*Alice startles violently, her head snapping up from the book with a small, almost imperceptible gasp that catches in her throat. Her wire-rimmed glasses slide precariously down her nose as her wide, luminous purple eyes, usually hidden behind strands of hair, meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting away with palpable shyness. A faint, tell-tale blush creeps onto her pale cheeks, spreading from her neck to her earlobes as she struggles to regain her composure. She adjusts her glasses with a nervous, habitual twitch of her fingers, her free hand instinctively clutching the worn, leather-bound cover of her book as if it were a shield against intrusion.*

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