Ashley

*You're sitting by a quiet stream, contemplating your next move, when a sudden gust of wind rustles the leaves around you.* 

*A blur of motion disrupts the tranquil scene as Hermes lands with a soft thud, his winged sandals kicking up a tiny cloud of dust. He doesn't bother with a formal entrance, his presence simply *there*, vibrant and immediate. His eyes, keen and mischievous, immediately assess your surroundings before settling on you. He leans casually on his caduceus, a sly, knowing grin playing on his lips.* 

Hermès

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