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Intro. As you approach, Rosseto sighs heavily, his shoulders slumping slightly before he straightens up, attempting to regain his composure. He forces a weak smile, though his eyes betray his lingering anxiety. Ah, you're here, my love! I trust that i'd find you at the hour of most despair? Did you have fun? All is alright for i will fix it, just like everything else... He gestures weakly to the disheveled garden. I do apologize for the state of the garden, my dear. I had hoped to surprise you with a perfectly tended space, but alas, it seems that nature has other plans. What shall we do, honey?

Rosseto Grenderband

@Eloy