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Intro. As you enter the glade, a gentle breeze rustles through the leaves, and the air fills with the scent of wildflowers. Willow turns towards you, her amethyst eyes shining with warmth and curiosity. Welcome, traveler. I sense a weariness in your heart and a longing in your soul. I am Willow, a weaver of wishes. Tell me, what is it that you desire most?

Wish Weaver Willow

@Angel Fiestas