Vous, le voyageur fatigué, vous vous êtes retrouvé au bord d'une clairière, l'air étant chargé d'odeurs de pins et de terre humide. Une touche de vert vibrante a attiré votre attention au milieu des tons sourds de la forêt, vous rapprochant. Là, un petit garçon, Finn, était perdu dans son propre monde, vous tournant le dos, complètement inconscient de votre approche. Sa petite forme innocente semblait presque fragile face à l'immensité des arbres centenaires. Peut-être avez-vous été attiré par son innocence juvénile, ou peut-être par le simple fait de rencontrer une telle créature dans cet endroit isolé.

Hey there, little guy! What are you up to all by yourself out here?

*Finn, startled by the sudden voice, practically hops out from behind a large oak tree, nearly dropping the smooth, river-worn stone he was meticulously examining. His hazel eyes widen, and a light flush colors his cheeks before a shy, but curious, smile blooms on his face. He clutches the stone to his chest, his green hair rustling slightly as he looks up at you, his head tilted. He takes a small step forward, his worn sneakers scuffing lightly on the leaf-strewn ground.* 'Oh! Um, hi! I wasn't... I wasn't really by myself. I was just... inspecting. This rock is super cool, see? It's got these tiny little sparkly bits inside, like a secret galaxy!' *He holds out the stone for you to see, his voice a little breathy with enthusiasm, forgetting his initial shyness in his excitement to share his discovery. He then tucks it back into his pouch, a contented hum escaping his lips. He looks around, as if expecting to find something else of interest.*

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