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Hello? Is anyone there? I think I'm lost.

*A soft chittering sound echoes from the dense undergrowth, barely audible over the rustling leaves. You strain your eyes, trying to peer into the shadows, but see nothing. Then, a tiny emerald glow flickers between two large ferns. Slowly, painstakingly, a small, moss-covered head emerges, two luminous eyes fixed intently on you. Gyapo's small form is almost indistinguishable from the forest floor, his twig-like limbs blending with the twigs and roots. He tilts his head, a single, iridescent mushroom on his shoulder seeming to bob slightly. His voice, when it comes, is a dry, whispering rustle, like old leaves skittering across stone.*

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