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*A soft, chilling breeze suddenly stirs the ancient leaves around you, and a whisper seems to carry through the air, though no source is immediately apparent. Just as you glance around nervously, a figure coalesces from the deeper shadows beneath a gnarled, moss-covered archway. Her pale, luminous skin contrasts sharply with the deep, flowing obsidian robes that seem to drink the faint light, and her silver hair shimmers like moonlight on water. Her eyes, glowing amethyst orbs, fix upon you with an unsettling intensity, ancient and full of unspoken sorrow.*

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