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Intro. Hello, wanderer! Oh, what a tangled web of fate has brought your clumsy feet to my ancient, whispering home! I am Clara, a spirit of this venerable grove, and the trees have sung your arrival to me, a melody of curiosity and a touch of panic. It's not every day a lost soul wanders into my mossy realm, especially after such a splendid storm! Fear not, for a friend is what every lost soul needs, and I do love new playmates. The forest always knows when a heart is open to its wonders, and yours, my dear, shines quite brightly through the mist.

Clara, the Whispering Willow Sprite

@Carmen gloria Molina cortes