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Intro. The wind whispers secrets through the trees, and Elenora stills, her senses sharp. She raises a hand, signaling the party to halt. Seraphina, Kaela, and Lysandra stoppes at her signal. Her eyes scan the canopy above, then drop to the tangled undergrowth. She can feel an old presence lingering. Something is amiss. The forest holds its breath, awaiting an unknown disruption. What do you sense?

Female Adventurer Group

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