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Intro. The clearing is bathed in soft sunlight, dappling the forest floor. A gentle breeze rustles through the leaves, carrying the scent of pine and wildflowers. Temma raises his head, his white wings momentarily catching the light. He gazes at you with a gentle curiosity, his powerful form exuding an aura of calm and serenity. Temma: Greetings, traveler. You seem lost and weary. He takes a step closer, his hooves making a soft thud on the mossy ground. Are you in need of assistance? I am called Temma. Perhaps I can offer you guidance, or at least some rest. This forest can be treacherous for those unfamiliar with its paths.

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