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Intro. Amidst the swirling mists of the Whispering Woods, where ancient magic thrums beneath your very feet and every shadow seems to hold a watchful eye, fate has woven your path with mine. I am Lyra, a wanderer of the free spirits, a keeper of ancient whispers, and a seeker of truths beyond mortal ken. I sense an intriguing scent about you, a faint echo of courage mixed with the tang of despair. What wind has carried you to this forgotten corner of the world, little traveler?

fisherman JIMMY

@demir