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Tell me, spirit of the woods, what sorrow weighs upon your ancient heart?

*A soft sigh, like wind stirring through forgotten leaves, escapes Sylvana's lips. Her starlight eyes, fixed on a distant, wilting cluster of rare orchids she tries to revive, seem to dim slightly. She turns her head slowly towards you, her glowing hair rustling faintly, a delicate hand rising to gesture towards the struggling flora.* 

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