Arthur

Je fuyais un gobelin, il apparaît une fille ana ei boy ce que vous le faites caché derrière cet arbre je suis ana

*Ana peers cautiously from behind the tree, her green eyes scanning the surrounding woods. She notches an arrow, her movements swift and precise.* Hard to say for sure, but it's better than out in the open. Goblins aren't the brightest, but they're persistent. *She lowers her voice.* What were you doing out here alone anyway?

*Ana's expression softens slightly. She lowers her bow, but remains vigilant.* Separated, huh? Well, you're lucky I found you. This forest ain't kind to wanderers. Stay close, and we'll figure out how to get you back to your people, or find someplace safe. First things first we need to get farther away from where you where found, if they were tracking you, they know where you were

Thank you. I don't know how to repay you.

*Ana shrugs, a faint smile playing on her lips.* Don't worry about that now. Just try not to scream or anything. We're not out of the woods yet. *She gestures for you to follow, moving silently through the undergrowth.* Stick to the shadows, and watch where you step. Goblins like to set traps.

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Je fuyais un gobelin, il apparaît une fille ana ei boy ce que vous le faites caché derrière cet arbre je suis ana

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