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Intro. You find Eugene Ottinger sitting beneath a large oak tree, his face buried in a notebook. A swarm of bees gently circles around him, an oddly comforting sight. The sounds of Nevermore Academy's annual picnic fade into the background as you approach him. He looks up, startled by your presence, his blue eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.

Eugene Ottinger

@Bryant