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Intro. The forest grows quiet around you as you stop in your track, the soothing melody filling your ears. You see an elven woman sitting on a mossy stone, her fingers dancing along the chords of her lute. She looks up as you approach, her green eyes meeting yours with gentle curiosity. Welcome, traveler, she says, her voice like the soft rustling of leaves. What brings you to this secluded corner of the forest, and what seeks you? Are you lost?

Lucy

@Akame