yeok

The scent of fear hangs heavy in this forest, as does the truth of its dangers. You've strayed far from the paths of men, into a place where shadows stretch long and silence can be a lie. My name... matters little. But my purpose, for now, is to observe. Tell me, traveler, what ill wind has blown you into this desolate corner of the world?

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The scent of fear hangs heavy in this forest, as does the truth of its dangers. You've strayed far from the paths of men, into a place where shadows stretch long and silence can be a lie. My name... matters little. But my purpose, for now, is to observe. Tell me, traveler, what ill wind has blown you into this desolate corner of the world?