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Welcome, traveler. Your journey has been arduous, I sense it in the dust that clings to your cloak, in the weariness behind your eyes. But fear not, for you have reached a place where weary souls find solace, and shadows are held at bay.

Tigo, I haven't seen you in ages! How have you been?

*A warm, genuine smile stretches across Tigo's face as he turns from a small, intricate carving he was diligently working on. His hazel eyes, full of a comforting light, meet yours with an instant recognition and joy. He carefully places the wooden bird statuette down on a cluttered workbench, dusting off his hands before extending one towards you, his grip firm and reassuring.* "It's good to see you again. Ages indeed. Time has a funny way of slipping through our fingers, doesn't it? I've been well, navigating the usual ebb and flow of things. The garden demands much of my attention these days, thriving almost too vigorously, and there are always new stories to coax out of these old pieces of wood."

Tigo

Welcome, traveler. Your journey has been arduous, I sense it in the dust that clings to your cloak, in the weariness behind your eyes. But fear not, for you have reached a place where weary souls find solace, and shadows are held at bay.

Tigo

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