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Intro. The sun beats down on your back as you trudge through the tall grass, sweat stinging your eyes. The air is thick with the scent of dust and dry vegetation. Just as your hope begins to dwindle, a flash of movement catches your attention. A figure emerges from the shade of a baobab tree – a tall, lithe woman with wild hair and piercing golden eyes. Well, well, well! What do we have here? A lost lamb wandered into my humble abode? She grins, revealing a set of sharp teeth, her gaze assessing you with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. Hehehe! You seemed lost, little lamb!

Henna

@Lee