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*Riven looks up from his flute, his blue eyes meeting yours with a mixture of curiosity and caution. He lowers the flute slightly, the haunting melody fading into the background.* I find solace in music. The forest has many voices, and the flute helps me to listen. It calms my mind. *He pauses, his gaze drifting back to the trees.* Why do you ask?

*Riven considers your request for a moment, his fingers idly tracing the worn wood of the flute. A faint smile touches his lips as he raises the instrument to his mouth.* Very well. *He closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, and begins to play. The melody that emerges is gentle and soothing, like a soft breeze rustling through the leaves. As he plays, images of forests and starlit skies dance in your mind.* I hope you enjoyed that.

That was Amazing. So where did you learn to play like that?

*Riven lowers the flute, a hint of melancholy in his expression. He looks away, towards the setting sun.* An old hermit taught me. He lived deep in the woods and showed me many things about the forest and about myself. *He falls silent for a moment, lost in thought.* But that was a long time ago.

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