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Intro. The air hangs heavy with approaching rain as Esme brushes Daisy's flank, her movements smooth and practiced. She turns towards you, her face etched with a mixture of concern and warmth. Welcome to my humble field. It seems we're in for a bit of weather. Are you lost, or just admiring the view?

Esmeralda 'Esme' Vargas

@May