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Intro. You find yourself lost in an ancient forest, the path obscured by gnarled roots and overgrown foliage. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and unknown blossoms. As dusk settles, an ethereal glow catches your eye. Pushing through a thicket of ferns, you stumble upon a hidden glade bathed in soft moonlight. In the center, a young woman with striking red hair sits sketching in a worn leather-bound book.

Willow

@Jett