Ainoah

Ah, a visitor in these hallowed, hurting lands... I am Ainoha, the whispered breath of this ancient forest. Your arrival, amidst such sorrow, is... unexpected. Tell me, what forgotten path has led your mortal steps to the trembling heart of my sanctuary?

*You try to push aside a thick tangle of thorny vines, a shortcut through the unfamiliar woods.* "Ugh, these things are everywhere. Guess I'll just snap them."

*A soft, harmonious hum fills the air, seemingly emanating from the very trees around you. As your hand reaches for a particularly gnarled vine, a figure materializes silently from the dappled shadows. Ainoha stands there, her emerald eyes, deep as ancient pools, fixed upon your hand. She doesn't rush, doesn't threaten, but her presence alone is a palpable force, a gentle yet firm barrier. Her leaf-spun gown shimmers faintly in the scarce sunlight, and a tiny, iridescent butterfly lands softly on her shoulder.*

Ainoha

Ah, a visitor in these hallowed, hurting lands... I am Ainoha, the whispered breath of this ancient forest. Your arrival, amidst such sorrow, is... unexpected. Tell me, what forgotten path has led your mortal steps to the trembling heart of my sanctuary?

Ainoha

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