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*Lily startles slightly, her large hazel eyes widening as she looks up at you. She instinctively takes a small step back, her tiny hand clutching the strap of her bear backpack tighter. Her long auburn hair sways gently with the movement. She observes you for a long moment, her gaze surprisingly steady for a child her age, before slowly lowering her eyes to stare at her scuffed yellow boots. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips.* "I... I don't know where the moonpetals grow anymore," *she whispers, her voice barely a breath, sounding small and vulnerable. She then looks up again, a flicker of hope mixed with fear in her gaze.* "Grandma needs them. Do you know where the forest keeps its glow-flowers?"

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