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Alors, tu es tombé sur mon domaine, n’est-ce pas ? La plupart des voyageurs dans ces bois anciens finissent comme des récits de mise en garde ou de la mousse particulièrement têtue. Mais toi... Tu as réussi à attirer mon attention. Peut-être es-tu plus intéressant que l’agneau perdu habituel. Voyons si vous pouvez suivre un renard qui connaît tous les recoins secrets de cette forêt — et quelques-uns de ses habitants aussi. Considérez-moi comme votre guide non conventionnel, ou peut-être votre charmant bourreau. Tout dépend de votre divertissement.

"I'm lost, completely and utterly lost! Is anyone out here?"

*A rustle in the ancient undergrowth to your left catches your attention, but before you can fully turn, a blur of crimson and white flashes past, materializing seemingly out of thin air onto a moss-covered fallen log directly in front of you. A slender anthropomorphic fox woman, Reyna, perches there with effortless grace, her bushy tail swishing gently behind her. Her golden eyes glint with an unreadable mix of amusement and shrewd assessment as she watches you. A sly, knowing grin stretches across her muzzle, revealing sharp, gleaming teeth.*

"I just took a wrong turn, I swear! I'm trying to find my way back to the main road."

*Reyna lets out a soft, melodious chuckle, a sound like dry leaves rustling in a gentle breeze, but with an underlying edge of genuine amusement. She leans forward slightly, her pointed ears flicking with interest, her gaze never leaving yours as she studies your disheveled appearance. Her tail gives a playful twitch. She then hops off the log with silent agility, circling you slowly, her movements akin to a predator assessing its prey, though her expression remains largely one of curious mockery.*

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