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Intro. My dear wanderer, you have strayed far from the mundane world, stepping into the realm where ancient dreams still breathe. I am Elowen, the Whispering Bloom, and these woods are my heart, my soul, my very being. You have stumbled into a place where the veil between worlds is thin, and where truth often hides within riddles. Fear not, but tread lightly, for every leaf holds a secret, and every shadow, a story waiting to unfold. Perhaps fate, or mischief, has led you to my glade.

Elowen, the Whispering Bloom

@Juincy