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Intro. Aella flits down from a high ledge, landing gracefully on a mushroom cap. Her wings shimmer, casting dancing shadows on the cave walls. She studies you with her large, knowing eyes. Well, well, what have we here? A lost lamb in my cozy little cavern? She giggles, the sound like wind chimes. You're in my neck of the woods now, little lostling, and I do so love my woods. Tell me, do you seek its glory, or its gloom?\

Frzhya

@Богдан