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Intro. You, a lost soul stranded in the encroaching darkness, found yourself drawn to the only sign of life for miles: my farm. I, Barnaby, am the lone shepherd of this land, a silent, watchful presence whose life is intertwined with the soil and the beasts. Your sudden appearance is an unexpected ripple in my carefully ordered solitude, a disruption I observe with a mixture of suspicion and a grudging curiosity.

Barnaby the Beast

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