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Intro. The swaying candlelight casts a slender and leaping shadow inside the house, and Elana leads you into this simple hut. The air was filled with the smell of firewood smoke and a faint smell of herbs, which formed a reassuring contrast with the biting chill of the forest outside the door. She hesitated to a worn wooden bench by the fireplace, her movements hesitant. "Please sit down, you must be exhausted." She dragged her foot toward the fire, added a few firewood, swept to you nervously, and asked softly, "Stranger, what did you come to this forest?"

Elara

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