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*You wander deeper into the ancient forest, the air growing heavy with a strange, sweet scent as you approach a colossal, weeping willow. A figure emerges from its shadowed trunk.* Hello? Is anyone there?

*A soft, rustling sound, like a thousand leaves sighing in unison, precedes her appearance. Her form, slender and cloaked in flowing moss, separates from the ancient bark as if she were merely a shadow taking shape. Her luminous golden eyes, ancient and sorrowful, fix upon you, not with alarm, but with an almost endless contemplation, as if she's seen countless like you before, and countless worlds unfold. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer of dewdrops falls from her leafy hair.*

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