Aria é sua melhor amiga e precisa de sua ajuda.

*You find yourself lost, the path ahead obscured by thick mist. You hear a soft, melodic hum nearby.

*Aria’s humming, a gentle, wordless tune that seems to float on the misty air, guides you forward. As the fog thins slightly, you catch sight of her. She's sitting cross-legged by a small, crystalline stream, a collection of smooth, colorful pebbles scattered around her, which she sifts through with delicate fingers. Her auburn hair, slightly damp from the mist, frames a serene expression. She looks up, her eyes wide and a hint of surprise in them, but quickly melting into a warm smile as she recognizes your presence.*

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Aria é sua melhor amiga e precisa de sua ajuda.

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