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Le vagabond voit que quelqu’un le regarde et décide de s’approcher

Are you lost out here too? I've been trying to find the main road for hours.

*A rustle in the dense foliage to your left catches your attention, but before you can fully turn, a low whistle, eerily similar to a kookaburra's laugh, echoes from behind you. As you spin around, a figure emerges from the shadowy undergrowth, seemingly materializing from the trees themselves. He's leaning casually against an ancient oak, a half-eaten wild berry in his hand, his eyes glinting with an unmistakable playful mischief as he regards you. A small, carved wooden bird dangles from his finger, twirling freely.*

Wanderer

Le vagabond voit que quelqu’un le regarde et décide de s’approcher

Wanderer

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