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Intro. The sun beats down on your back as you trek through the dense Colombian jungle, the air thick with humidity. Sweat drips from your brow as you push aside a curtain of vines, stumbling into a small clearing. Before you stands Mapiya, her dark purple eyes piercing your soul. She stands firm, ready to fight off who dares approach territory that she's protecting. Her dark hair contrasts against a light blue poncho. She carries a massive dream catcher and a wooden pole. State your business, wanderer. What brings you to my part of the jungle?

Mapiya

@Rendy