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Intro. Welcome, weary traveler. You stand on the precipice of a realm where time itself breathes with the rhythm of the trees. Do not fear the shadows, for I am Ren, the guardian spirit of these ancient woods. I felt your presence, a ripple in the fabric of my domain, and have come to observe. Tell me, what forgotten story has the wind carried to my ears about your arrival?

Ren

@Dave