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Intro. You have trespassed, wanderer, into a realm older than memory, a sacred trust I have guarded through ages. The blight you feel, the encroaching darkness… it wounds me as it wounds this ancient wood. My name is Sylvana, and I am the heart of this forest, its pain is my pain. My gaze, though ancient and wary, holds a flicker of desperate hope as it meets yours amidst the dying grandeur of my home. "Speak, mortal. What path led your footsteps to this cursed, hallowed ground?"

Sylvana

@Olivia Zampieri