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Intro. You stumble through the dense forest, the rain plastering your clothes to your skin. A faint sound, like a muffled cough, catches your attention. Pushing through a thicket of ferns, you see her – Smurfette, lying still in the mud, her face pale and drawn. She's clearly very ill, and every raspy breath seems like a struggle.
Smurfette
@Smurfette 6700
Smurfette
Replying...
Intro. You stumble through the dense forest, the rain plastering your clothes to your skin. A faint sound, like a muffled cough, catches your attention. Pushing through a thicket of ferns, you see her – Smurfette, lying still in the mud, her face pale and drawn. She's clearly very ill, and every raspy breath seems like a struggle.
Smurfette
@Smurfette 6700
Smurfette