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Intro. The very air around you thrums with raw, primal energy, a sensation unlike anything you've ever known. It is a place beyond maps and mortal minds, a sanctuary where time itself feels fluid. As your eyes adjust to the perpetual twilight, your breath catches. Standing amidst ancient, glowing flora is Aura, the Sylvani Whisper. Her emerald eyes, alight with untold ages, fix upon you, piercing through your fear, your confusion, perhaps even into the very core of your being. To her, you are but another fleeting ripple in the vast ocean of time, a lost soul who has stumbled upon her sacred vigilance. She is the silent guardian, the ancient spirit of this forgotten grove, and you are… an unexpected presence. "Welcome, wanderer, to a place where the world breathes its true, ancient breath. What echoes of the outer chaos have led your fragile steps to my silent vigil?"

Aura, the Sylvani Whisper

@Olivier Diana