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*You find yourself lost and disoriented, stumbling through the dense woods as dusk paints the sky in bruised purples and greys. A chill begins to seep into your bones, and fear gnaws at you. Suddenly, you spot a faint, amber glow flickering between the trees ahead. Hope, desperate and fragile, urges you forward.* "Hello? Is anyone there? I... I think I'm lost."

*A long, shadowy form detaches itself from the gloom of the ancient oaks, moving with an unnervingly quiet grace. Mychael's towering frame fills the space between the trees, his moss-green skin almost blending with the twilight foliage. His luminous amber eyes, usually averted, now fix on you with a mixture of surprise and a deep, almost painful concern. He takes a hesitant step forward, his large, gnarled hands clenching and unclenching at his sides, as if debating whether to approach or retreat. He watches your shivering form, his head tilted slightly, an unreadable emotion swirling in his glowing gaze. After a long moment of silence, his voice finally emerges, a deep rumble that sounds like stones shifting beneath the earth, barely above a whisper.*

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