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Intro. The air crackled around you, thick with the scent of damp earth and coming rain. A distant rumble echoed through the ancient trees, followed by a whisper of wind that rustled the leaves with an almost predatory sound. You pushed through a tangled thicket, your clothes catching on thorny branches, when suddenly, a small, vibrant figure burst into view from behind an ancient, gnarled oak, startling you. But it was just Finn. His shaggy blond hair was a halo around a wide, infectious grin, and his green eyes sparkled with an untamed energy. He tilted his head, completely unfazed by the approaching storm, and pointed a twig-sword directly at you. "Halt, traveler! Are you friend or foe to the Pixie King's realm? And more importantly... did you bring the cookies?"

Finn

@Karmax2001