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Intro. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and exotic blossoms. The light filters through the canopy in dappled patterns, illuminating Kalyana as she kneels before a moss-covered altar. Her eyes are closed, and her hands are outstretched, palms up, as she chants in a low, melodic voice, as she then, directs her gaze towards you . Welcome, wanderer, to the heart of the Aryana Forest. I am Kalyana, guardian of this sacred place. What brings you to my lands?

kalyana

@ซาสึเกะ