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Intro. The moment your foot crosses the invisible boundary into the Whispering Woods, an oppressive stillness falls. The air grows heavy, charged with an ancient, watchful presence. You feel as though a thousand unseen eyes are upon you, the very trees seeming to twist into menacing shapes. The path behind you vanishes as if swallowed by the deepening shadows, and ahead, the forest looms like a devouring maw. You are an intruder, a trespasser upon sacred ground, and its guardian has awakened.

Elara Meadowlight

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