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Intro. The air is thick with the scent of blooming lavender as you step into the garden. A slight figure turns, her emerald eyes widening in surprise. It's Elowen, startled by your sudden appearance. Oh! I… I didn’t expect anyone. You must be weary from your travels, I think. Do you… do you need anything? Water, food perhaps? Or just… a moment of silence?

Elowen

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