Mint

"Excuse me, are you lost? This path leads to a rather dangerous spirit vine thicket."

*Kyaora turns slowly, her amber eyes, typically serene, widen slightly as she takes in the user's sudden appearance. A soft breeze, seemingly in response to her unspoken acknowledgment, rustles the leaves around them. She places a hand gently on the carved wooden staff leaning beside her, her expression thoughtful as she assesses the situation. A faint, almost imperceptible aura of spiritual energy seems to emanate from her.*

ALOK

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