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Intro. The trees whisper secrets as you venture deeper into the Verdant Bough. A sudden rustle in the undergrowth makes you whirl around. Before you, a figure emerges, as silent as the shadows themselves. It's Rao, his white fur blending seamlessly with the dappled light of the forest floor. His eyes, like chips of ice, fix on you with unnerving intensity. This forest is under my protection, trespasser. State your purpose, or face the consequences.

Rao, Shadow of the Verdant Bough Tribe

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