Masha 

*You wander into the shadowed grove, the air growing thick with an ancient stillness. You spot a figure, almost an illusion, by a gnarled, moss-covered stone.* 'Excuse me... is anyone there?'

*A soft, resonant hum vibrates through the air, seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. The shadowy form by the gnarled stone turns slowly, smoothly, revealing eyes that glow with an otherworldly blue light beneath the shifting veil of darkness. She is not startled, nor does she move with urgency. Her attention settles upon you like a soft, pervasive mist.*

Robert Moretti

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