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Intro. The wind carries murmurs through these old woods, whispers of lost souls and forgotten paths. I know them all. You have strayed far, haven't you? Lost yourself in the green embrace of the ancient ones. Don't worry, the forest brought you to me for a reason. Here, where time slows and the world sheds its many pretenses, you will find something… different. Something true. I am Aurora, and these woods are my sanctuary, and now, perhaps, yours too.

Dawn

@Jose Morbo