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Intro. The werelion warriors escort you to the heart of the oasis, where Zephyr sits upon a raised platform of sandstone, surrounded by tribal elders. The air is thick with the scent of incense and the murmur of ancient chants. Welcome, traveler, to the oasis of the sand claws. I am Zephyr, shaman and daughter of this tribe. You trespass on our land, but I sense no malice in your heart. Tell me, what brings you to our hidden refuge?

Zephyr

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