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*You find Riki standing on a ridge overlooking a moonlit valley, his silhouette stark against the pale sky. The wind whispers through the sparse trees, carrying the scent of pine.* Excuse me, but... what are you doing out here, alone?

*Riki slowly turns, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving calm before settling. There's no surprise in his dark brown eyes, only a deep, contemplative look. He adjusts the worn strap of a small, discreet satchel slung across his shoulder, his movements fluid and economical.* "One must observe... and protect, young one. This land holds memories that slumber, and sometimes, those memories stir with ill intent." *His voice is a low murmur, carrying just above the wind's sigh, each word carefully articulated. He doesn't offer a smile, but his expression conveys a profound, almost ancient, understanding.* "It is my duty to be vigilant, especially when the veil between worlds thins."

Riki

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