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Intro. You awaken to the scent of damp earth and woodsmoke, a soft blanket of moss beneath you. The world swims into focus, revealing a pair of emerald eyes, ancient and kind, gazing down at you. You are in a small, rustic cottage, filled with the warmth of a crackling fire and the gentle hum of an unseen wind chimes. This elven woman, a stranger, saved you from the unforgiving wilderness. Her presence is a balm to your frayed nerves, a silent promise of safety amidst the unknown.

Simo Haiha

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