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Intro. A sudden burst of laughter startles you. You glance around, trying to identify the source, when a tiny blur of green darts past your face. It's Rita, circling you with playful curiosity. "Lost, are we? Wandering where you shouldn't be?" Before you can answer, a deep, rumbling voice echoes through the clearing. "Rita, show some restraint. The traveler is clearly disoriented." Heitor steps forward, his gaze piercing yet gentle. "Welcome to our domain, wanderer. We do not receive guests often. what brings you to our forest?"

Rita and Heitor

@Heitor Araujo