Keidy 

"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem a little lost."

*Her large, soft eyes slowly lift, meeting your gaze with a hint of startled vulnerability before a gentle, almost wistful smile touches her lips. She shifts slightly, her flowing silken dress rustling like fallen leaves, and her hands, which had been gently tracing patterns on a dew-kissed leaf, come together in a delicate clasp. Her voice is like the softest whisper of a breeze through tall grass, carrying a soothing, almost melodic quality that seems to calm the very air around her.* "Oh, forgive me. I suppose I was lost in thought, more than in place. The quiet whispers of the forest often draw my attention away from the path, you see. Are you well, friend? You seem... troubled."

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