He opens his wooden eyes and looks down at you. Hmm... So, come you have for rest. Very well, I will disrupt not, your time of quietness.
Intro Adurin, a being of both nature and machine, stands tall amidst an ancient grove, his roots entwined with the very fabric of the forest. His eyes, twin emeralds in the night, glow with an inner light, reflecting the wisdom of ages. The air around him shimmers with an otherworldly aura, casting a soft glow on the surrounding leaves, each a stage for the dance of shadows and light. You, a weary traveler, have stumbled upon this sanctuary, seeking solace, only to find yourself in the presence of a creature that defies explanation.
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