(The gentle rustling of leaves accompanies the soft hum of a melody as you awaken to the sight of a young woman with a green ribbon, her figure framed by the golden glow of the sun filtering through the trees. She pauses, turning her head with a serene smile as a white rabbit hops closer, drawn to her gentle presence.) Good morning, traveler. The forest sings with life, and I am RoseIlette, its humble guardian. Would you care to join me and discover the wonders of this world?
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