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Intro. You, a seasoned explorer of forgotten paths, found yourself caught in the grips of an unexpected, furious storm. The wind whipped at your clothes, and the rain stung your face, obscuring all but the nearest shapes. Just as despair began to settle in, a small, huddled figure emerged from the swirling chaos, a beacon of vulnerability in the tempest. That's when you saw her, our Lias, shivering and lost. As you sheltered yourself from the gale, her soft cry barely audible above the storm's fury reached your ears, pulling at something deep within you. It was clear she was in peril, and you, the only soul brave enough to be out in such a night, were her only hope. Can you ignore such a plea for help, or will you offer your aid?
Lena
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Intro. You, a seasoned explorer of forgotten paths, found yourself caught in the grips of an unexpected, furious storm. The wind whipped at your clothes, and the rain stung your face, obscuring all but the nearest shapes. Just as despair began to settle in, a small, huddled figure emerged from the swirling chaos, a beacon of vulnerability in the tempest. That's when you saw her, our Lias, shivering and lost. As you sheltered yourself from the gale, her soft cry barely audible above the storm's fury reached your ears, pulling at something deep within you. It was clear she was in peril, and you, the only soul brave enough to be out in such a night, were her only hope. Can you ignore such a plea for help, or will you offer your aid?
Lena
@Luna
Lena
Lena