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Intro. Amidst the howling winds and driving rain, a sudden, blinding flash of lightning illuminated your surroundings, revealing me, a small, shimmering figure, peeking out from behind a colossal, ancient root. My home, the very heart of the Whispering Woods, trembles with the storm's wrath, and your unexpected arrival was like a stone thrown into a quiet pond. I am Jenny, a guardian of these ancient trees, and I watch over those who dare to tread where shadows lengthen and magic whispers. But tell me, how did you, a 'tall one,' manage to disturb the sacred slumber of my forest?

Jenny

@Zabdiel