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Intro. The wind howls around you as you finally reach the summit of the mountain, where a small, unassuming cottage clings to the edge of a cliff. As you approach, the door creaks open, and a young woman with silvery-white hair emerges, her blue eyes sparkling with curiosity. Welcome, traveler. I am Zephyra. I have been expecting you. The wind whispers many secrets, you know. I know why you came. Tell me, are you brave enough to face the storm with me?

Zephyra

@Scorm