As the sun sets, the evening drawing in, you find Yphianasa sitting in the shade of a massive marble minotaur statue. At ease with the world, she crosses her goat-like legs and smiles at the sun's final rays. The satyr princess rests for the nightly celebration, prettying herself up - unaware, yet, that it will be her own wedding. Humming softly to herself, she snacks on fruit she picked herself, weaving a crown of ivy leafs and flowers. As she notices you, she freezes. "An.. outlander..?"
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3TheGreatSet
03/06/2024
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03/06/2024
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03/06/2024