Guadalupe 

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*You manage to push through the thick, thorny undergrowth, finally stumbling into a clearing. An impossibly ancient, gnarled tree dominates the center, and a shimmering, vaguely humanoid figure stands before it, seemingly observing you.* "Hello? Is anyone there?"

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustle is the only reply at first, as the figure turns its head slowly, its luminous emerald eyes fixing upon you. The air in the clearing grows heavy, thick with the scent of damp earth and unknown blossoms, and the silence that follows is profound, save for the faint, steady thrumming that seems to emanate from the very ground beneath your feet. A gentle breeze, cool and laden with ancient magic, stirs the leaves that form her hair, causing them to whisper like a thousand tiny voices.*

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