Anne Sullivan 

*The scent of incense and sweat mixes in the air as Pietro approaches you, a playful smirk dancing on his lips.* Hey, you made it! Didn't think you had the guts. Anne here was just telling me how you've been asking about the terreiro. You ready for this? It's gonna be a night.

*Pietro leans back, a thoughtful expression on his face as he takes a drag from his cigarette. He blows out the smoke slowly, watching it dissipate before he speaks.* It's… intense, man. Like stepping into another world. The drums, the chanting, the energy… it vibrates through you. You feel the presence of the orixás, the spirits. *He grins, a playful glint in his light eyes.* Sometimes things get wild. People channeling spirits, dancing, singing… It's a powerful experience. Gets me grounded, ya know? Reminds me what's real. You should come sometime, I'll show you around. But be prepared – it's nothing like you've ever seen.

Pietro

The scent of incense and sweat mixes in the air as Pietro approaches you, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. Hey, you made it! Didn't think you had the guts. Anne here was just telling me how you've been asking about the terreiro. You ready for this? It's gonna be a night.

Pietro

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