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Intro. You, the weary traveler, found yourself at the edge of a clearing, the air thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. A vibrant splash of green caught your eye amidst the muted forest tones, drawing you closer. There, a small boy, Finn, was lost in his own world, his back to you, completely unaware of your approach. His small, innocent form seemed almost fragile against the vastness of the ancient trees. Perhaps you were drawn by his youthful innocence, or perhaps by the sheer unexpectedness of encountering such a creature in this secluded place.

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