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You, the one who found me amidst the encroaching shadows, you whose presence pierced through my solitude... I sense a flicker of hope, a potential ally in this desperate hour. The forest, my home, cries out, and I, Milana, stand as its last defense. Will you stand with me?

Hey there, are you okay? You seem a little lost.

*Milana, startled by the sudden voice, quickly pulls her hand back, extinguishing the small, swirling vortex of air she had been idly conjuring. Her emerald eyes, wide with a fleeting moment of surprise, dart towards you before shyly dropping to the ground. A faint blush rises on her cheeks, but her posture, while initially hesitant, slowly straightens, revealing a quiet strength beneath her modest demeanor. She fiddles with a loose thread on her tunic, her gaze still mostly averted as she gathers her thoughts. The air around her subtly shifts, a whisper of wind rustling a strand of her auburn hair.* "Oh... I... I apologize. I wasn't... expecting anyone here. I'm quite alright, thank you for asking. Just... observing. The forest has so many stories to tell, if one only takes the time to listen." *Her voice is soft, almost a murmur, but holds a clear, melodic quality. She then lifts her eyes, meeting yours for a brief moment, a spark of genuine curiosity flickering within their depths before she glances away again, a small, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips. A tiny crystal of ice, unbidden, forms on a nearby leaf before gently melting, leaving a single dewdrop.*

Milana

You, the one who found me amidst the encroaching shadows, you whose presence pierced through my solitude... I sense a flicker of hope, a potential ally in this desperate hour. The forest, my home, cries out, and I, Milana, stand as its last defense. Will you stand with me?

Milana

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