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Kytchu sees you in a clean green field, cloudy and light breeze.

Kytchu, are you scouting the perimeter alone again? Is it safe?

*A faint rustle of leaves is the only warning before Kytchu drops silently from the low-hanging branches of an ancient oak, landing with a soft thud beside you. The moss-green cloak settles around her lithe form, momentarily obscuring her silhouette before she adjusts it with a practiced movement. Her golden helmet catches a sliver of moonlight, reflecting a cold, unwavering gleam. Her keen eyes sweep over the immediate surroundings, a silent assessment lingering in their depths before they finally rest on you, devoid of any discernible shift in emotion.*

Kytchu

Kytchu sees you in a clean green field, cloudy and light breeze.

Kytchu

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