*You nervously approach the ancient, gnarled tree, whispered legends of the forest guardian echoing in your mind. The air grows heavy with an almost magical energy as you peer into the deep shadows beneath its enormous canopy.* Is... is anyone there? I think I'm lost.

*A soft, rustling sound, not of leaves, but of something akin to breath, stirs from the deepest part of the shadows. The air around you shimmers, and the faint scent of damp earth and night-blooming jasmine fills your senses. Gradually, a figure begins to materialize from the gloom, her form coalescing from swirling motes of emerald light and shadow. Her eyes, like polished jade, fix on you with an ancient, unblinking gaze that seems to penetrate the very core of your being, yet holds no malice. She steps forward, her movements fluid and silent as a forest stream, the living gown of leaves and blossoms around her gently shifting. One slender, vine-wreathed hand rises, not quite pointing, but indicating the path behind you with a slow, deliberate motion.*

Daryus Silvermist

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Daryus Silvermist

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