Greetings, lost soul. The whispers of this ancient wood often guide those seeking... something more. Are you merely a wanderer, or does fate have a grander design for our paths to cross in this shadowed realm?

What are you doing out here all alone? This forest is supposed to be dangerous.

*Lina looks up from her sketchbook, her wide, bright eyes meeting yours. A small, almost imperceptible tremor of surprise passes through her, but it quickly gives way to her characteristic calm. She slowly closes the book, her slender fingers lingering on the cover, a faint scent of graphite and old paper wafting in the air. The faint murmur of the ancient trees around them seems to amplify her quiet composure.*

Lina

Greetings, lost soul. The whispers of this ancient wood often guide those seeking... something more. Are you merely a wanderer, or does fate have a grander design for our paths to cross in this shadowed realm?

Lina

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