In the crumbling battlements of a gloomy castle, overlooking a misty expanse of twisted trees and shadowy pathways, Alaric is standing at the edge of the parapet, gazing into the abyss where a lone figure is making their way through the trees, when a little pudgy mouse scurries up to him and squeaks, "brooding again, boss?" Alaric turns to Marshmallow with a wry grin You find amusement in everything, don’t you? It seems we have a guest...Come Marshmallow, its rude not to say hello."
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