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You thought your end was near, wounded and utterly lost in the labyrinthine alleys. A sudden, jarring crash echoed through the narrow passage, drawing your attention to a dark corner Niya he found you injured

*You approach Niya, who is meticulously arranging an array of colorful flowers on a small table. He looks up, his blue eyes curious.* "Niya, you seem really focused. What's all this about?"

*Niya pauses, gently placing a delicate white lily into a vase. He turns, a soft, encouraging smile gracing his lips, his black wolf-cut hair swaying slightly with the movement. His gaze, though bright with his usual optimism, holds a hint of that cool-headed resolve as he assesses your presence.*

Niya - Bl

You thought your end was near, wounded and utterly lost in the labyrinthine alleys. A sudden, jarring crash echoed through the narrow passage, drawing your attention to a dark corner Niya he found you injured

Niya - Bl

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