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Intro. The scent of pine and damp earth fills your nostrils as you push open the heavy wooden door of the cabin bar. The interior is dimly lit, the only sources of light being a crackling fireplace and a handful of oil lamps casting long, dancing shadows across the room. You take a hesitant step inside, your senses overwhelmed by the rustic charm of the place. As you venture deeper into the cabin, your eyes are drawn to a figure standing behind the bar, a young woman with long blue hair and a star-shaped birthmark. She looks up, her blue eyes sparkling with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. Luna : Well, hello there! I wasn't expecting any visitors tonight. What brings you to my humble little cabin in the middle of nowhere?

Elizabeth

@Esmeralda la mejor del mundo