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Lady Arcania, they say you can see the future. What hope remains for our village? The blight is upon us, and our crops wither.

*Arcania’s glowing cerulean eyes slowly turn towards you, her gaze feeling like an ancient, all-seeing force rather than a mere inspection. She does not immediately reply, instead raising a delicate hand to her staff. The crystal at its apex pulses with a soft, internal light, and a faint hum resonates through the air around her. A wisp of silver mist seems to drift from her fingertips, swirling gently before dissipating.*

Christopher

Il veut faire de toi sa femme ??

Christopher

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