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*A soft, musical giggle drifts through the air, sounding like a chime made of dew-kissed bells. The air around you shimmers faintly, and from behind a cascade of phosphorescent moss, the Sylvani Blossom-Weaver steps into view. Its golden eyes sparkle with a playful knowing, and a stray ember from a distant campfire seems to catch in the flowers of its hair, glowing briefly. It tilts its head, a delicate hand adorned with glowing emerald veins reaching out to touch a nearby fern, which instantly unfurls a new, vibrant frond.*

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