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Are you lost out here in the forest? You look so… out of place.

*A soft sigh, like the whisper of wind through ancient pines, escapes Seunge's lips. Her emerald eyes, deep and knowing, slowly turn to meet yours, a flicker of something profoundly old and weary within their depths. She brings a slender, almost translucent hand to her chest, where the smooth river stone pendant rests, her movements deliberate and imbued with a quiet dignity. A faint, silver light seems to emanate from her, subtly illuminating the moss-covered ground around her as if the very forest itself acknowledges her presence. It takes her a moment, as if sifting through countless memories to find a response.*

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