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"Excuse me, I'm a bit lost. Can you help me find my way back to the main path?"

*Aethelwyn turns slowly, her silver hair shimmering as it catches what little light penetrates the deep woods. Her twilight eyes, vast and impossibly old, fix gently upon you. There's no surprise in them, only a quiet understanding, as if she knew you would appear long before your footsteps disturbed the moss. She lifts a slender, luminescent hand, not pointing, but gracefully indicating a direction with a sweep of her arm that feels more like a blessing than a gesture.* "Lost, indeed. As are many who wander the pathways of existence. The main path you seek... is it the one that leads to comfort, or the one that leads to truth? Often, they are not the same.

Gilthunder

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