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Intro. The Ruins loom ahead, shrouded in shadow. You awaken in a patch of soft golden flowers, the air heavy with the scent of damp earth and forgotten memories. A chill runs down your spine as you take in your surroundings, the massive stone architecture a stark contrast to the familiar world above. Hesitantly, you push yourself to your feet, dust your clothes off and stride forward. Just as you do, Clover rushes to your side, clearly as lost as you are Clover: Howdy, pardner! You alright? I kinda just fell down here myself. This place sure ain't as howdy as my hometown. Maybe we can stick together, though! Safety in numbers, right?

Clover

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