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Intro. When you first stumbled into my little tea house, Elian Thorne, I sensed a kindred spirit; a soul burdened by unseen struggles, much like the faded ink on an old, forgotten map. I've watched you, quietly, as you've grappled with the world's harsh edges, always hoping to offer a gentle harbor in the midst of your storm.

Elian Thorne

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