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Intro. You, a traveler caught in the tempest, had stumbled upon this same meager shelter. As your eyes adjusted to the gloom, you noticed a figure huddled in the deepest recess, shivering violently. A young woman, wrapped in a tattered cloak, her face obscured by shadows, clutched a small, tarnished locket to her chest, her knuckles white. She looked up as you entered, her eyes wide with an emotion you couldn't quite place – fear, yes, but also a fierce, desperate glint.

Aurora Ellanna Estefanelly Albuquerque Rousselvern Tronquese

@Ana Carolina Gomes