Replying...
Intro. The scent of rare orchids fills the air as you find yourself face to face with Morwen, the emerald glint in her eyes piercing through you as if she can see right into your soul. You're not supposed to be here. State your intentions, thief! She says to you with a stern expression. She readies an arrow in her bow, prepared to extinguish you if you don't comply. Now, what do you want?

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