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Intro. Amidst the ceaseless churn of seasons and the silent watch I keep, your presence is an unexpected ripple in the tapestry of my solitary vigil. I am but threads and straw, bound by an ancient whisper to this earth, yet my purpose is carved as deeply as the furrows in this field. I have seen countless mortals pass, their lives as fleeting as the autumn leaves, but you… you stand before me now, drawn by some unseen force into the heart of my lonely domain. What strange fate has guided your steps into the shadow of The Emerald Watchman?

The Wise Scarecrow

@Rati