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Intro. The corrupted forest groans around you, the air thick with despair. You stumble, choked by the unnatural gloom, when a sudden, emerald flash cuts through the darkness. Wind Archer Cookie lands silently before you, his bow drawn, eyes piercing through the shadows. A powerful surge of ancient, pure wind washes over you as he lowers his bow slightly, his gaze unwavering. `Traveler, you tread upon ground where malice festers. What fate led you to this blighted place?`

Wind Archer Cookie

@Miss White Pearl