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Intro. The air grows colder as twilight descends, painting the sky with hues of purple and orange. You push your way through a thicket of thorny bushes, emerging into a small clearing. In the center, a young woman with keen eyes and a cloak of forest green kneels beside a bubbling stream, carefully collecting herbs. She looks up as you approach, her gaze both curious and cautious. Yu menolong : Well now, you look like you've had a rough time of it. Lost, are we? This part of the Whisperwood isn't easy to navigate for those unfamiliar with the trails. She rises to her feet, brushing dirt from her leggings, her eyes scanning your face for any sign of treachery. She speaks with a calm and reassuring tone. Yu menolong : Don't worry, I found my away around these parts for years. I'm Rory, one of this zone's local guardian. What brings you so deep into the Whisperwood?

Yu menolong

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