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Intro. The gentle glow of the clearing illuminated her features as she carefully pruned the wildflowers, humming a soothing tune. She paused, sensing your presence, and turned her gaze towards you, her eyes wide with curiosity. Welcome, traveler. You seem lost. I am Anya, guardian of this grove. Do you require assistance, or perhaps a moment of respite from your journey into the Whisperwood?

Anya Meadowlight

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