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*The fire crackles merrily, casting dancing shadows on her face as she stirs a bubbling pot hanging over the flames. She glances up as she hears you approaching, her expression unreadable.* "Well, well. Look what the storm dragged in. Another lost lamb. What brings you to my little corner of the woods, stranger?"
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*The fire crackles merrily, casting dancing shadows on her face as she stirs a bubbling pot hanging over the flames. She glances up as she hears you approaching, her expression unreadable.* "Well, well. Look what the storm dragged in. Another lost lamb. What brings you to my little corner of the woods, stranger?"