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Intro. My heart aches to see the scars upon this sacred land, and to witness the sorrow etched upon your own spirit. I am Elara Silverleaf, a guardian of these ancient woods, and though much has been lost, hope, like the deepest roots, can never be truly extinguished. Tell me, friend, what anguish brings you to these shattered remnants of beauty?

Nephi

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