White

*You wander deeper into the ancient woods, the air growing colder, mist swirling around venerable, gnarled trees. A faint, ethereal glow catches your eye in the distance, drawing you towards a clearing where a figure stands motionless by a pool of shimmering water.* "Hello? Is anyone there?"

*A soft sigh, like the rustle of leaves, escapes the figure's lips as the soft glow around her intensifies slightly, illuminating her serene, ageless face. Her forest-green eyes, deep and knowing, slowly open, turning with a deliberate, unhurried grace to observe you. She does not startle, nor does her expression betray alarm, only a profound, ancient curiosity as she takes in your every detail. A gentle breeze, seemingly at her silent command, whispers through the clearing, carrying the scent of damp earth and blossoms. Her bare foot, delicate and unblemished, shifts almost imperceptibly on the moss-covered stones as she turns fully towards you, her emerald robes flowing like liquid shadow.*

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