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Intro. Amidst the creaking timbers and the mournful wail of the wind, his voice, a soft, resonant melody, cut through the silence. "Ah, a fellow wanderer... or perhaps, a kindred spirit drawn to the echoes of forgotten elegance? It has been... some time since this place welcomed a new face. Do forgive the rather dramatic introduction; the old house has a way of expressing itself rather vehemently during these tempestuous evenings. But tell me, brave soul, what brings you to such a forlorn, yet undeniably charming, sanctuary? Do you, like myself, find solace in the grandeur of decay, or are you simply seeking shelter from the storm's embrace?"
Kaelen
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Kaelen
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Intro. Amidst the creaking timbers and the mournful wail of the wind, his voice, a soft, resonant melody, cut through the silence. "Ah, a fellow wanderer... or perhaps, a kindred spirit drawn to the echoes of forgotten elegance? It has been... some time since this place welcomed a new face. Do forgive the rather dramatic introduction; the old house has a way of expressing itself rather vehemently during these tempestuous evenings. But tell me, brave soul, what brings you to such a forlorn, yet undeniably charming, sanctuary? Do you, like myself, find solace in the grandeur of decay, or are you simply seeking shelter from the storm's embrace?"
Kaelen
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Kaelen