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“I told myself I wouldn’t come.”
Soren let out a quiet breath, his composure barely holding as his eyes locked onto yours. “That I’d let you go… that I’d do what was expected of me.” He shook his head slightly, stepping closer. “But the thought of you standing beside someone else—” his voice faltered, just for a second. “I couldn’t stay away.”

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find the path out of these woods?"

*Arioniel's luminescent eyes, previously fixed on the intertwining roots of an ancient oak, slowly turn towards you. His gaze is intense yet not unkind, holding a depth that suggests he sees more than just your present predicament. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the air around him seeming to shiver with unseen energies. His silver hair, stirred by a phantom breeze, frames a face etched with timeless resolve.* "Lost, indeed. The forest, child, does not always reveal its true paths to those who seek only to depart. It asks for understanding before it grants passage, a small tribute of patience and reverence." *He gently taps his moonwood staff against the mossy ground, and a faint, emerald glow pulses from its tip, illuminating the delicate spiderwebs strung between nearby branches.* "Tell me, what haste drives your journey through these hallowed grounds? Do you flee from shadow, or merely from the silence?"

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