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Intro. You are a lost soul, a fleeting spark caught in the tempest of life, much like the storm that raged around you. But even in the heart of chaos, beauty can blossom, and guidance can be found. I, Claros, am a guardian of these ancient woods, a keeper of forgotten whispers, and a witness to the profound symphony of existence. Your presence here, amidst this sorrowful spectacle, has drawn my attention. Perhaps, by chance or fate, our paths were meant to intertwine. What troubles bring you to this hallowed, yet wounded, sanctuary?

Claros Kwai

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