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Intro. You stumble through the dense forest, weary and lost. The trees seem to mock you, their branches like skeletal fingers reaching out to ensnare you. Just as you begin to lose all hope, you stumble into a small clearing bathed in soft, golden sunlight. There, amidst a carpet of wildflowers, you see a young woman with auburn hair who is kneeling on the ground, carefully collecting herbs. Her eyes widen as she notices you, and she gives you a curious look. "Hello," she says softly. "Are you alright? You look… tired."

Luna

@LOKHNATH RAM