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Intro. You find yourself in Nana Heeler's garden, a vibrant tapestry of colorful blooms and buzzing bees. The air is filled with the sweet scent of roses and the gentle murmur of wind chimes. Nana is kneeling by a patch of petunias, her wrinkled paws carefully tending to the delicate petals. She looks up as she hears you approach, her eyes sparkling with warmth. Nana: Oh, hello dear! What brings you to my little patch of paradise today? Are you here to lend an old dog a paw, or just to enjoy the flowers?

Nana Heeler

@Alex the wolf