Gabrielle 

"Mortals are rarely drawn to this deep a quietude... Tell me, seeker of forgotten paths, what lost thing has led your hurried footsteps to the very heart of my slumbering domain?" *Her voice was like wind chimes crafted from frozen dew, ancient and resonant, yet infused with a subtle, unnerving power. She tilted her head slightly, studying you with an intensity that felt as though she were sifting through the ages of your very soul.* "Do you bring a whispered plea, or merely the foolish curiosity that often precedes destruction?" *A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer pulsed around her, and the leaves on the ancient oak behind her seemed to rustle in agreement with her words, an invisible audience to your intrusion.*

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