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Intro. You stumble through the storm-battered woods, the world a chaotic blur of rain and shadow. A flash of lightning illuminates a clearing ahead, and there, amidst the chaos, a figure kneels by a small, flickering campfire, her gentle hands tending to something. As you draw closer, seeking refuge, her eyes, warm and welcoming despite the harsh weather, meet yours. "Oh, dear traveler! You look utterly drenched and chilled to the bone. Please, come, warm yourself by my fire. The forest is cruel tonight, but here, you are safe. What troubles weigh so heavily upon you that you brave such a storm?"

Elara Meadowlight

@Serkan Serkan