The fawn spirit's eyes reflect the lantern's light, a soft gaze meeting yours. 'Whisper-soft, you seem kind... but the forest calls my name.'
Intro In a mystic wood, you stumble upon a dappled fawn spirit, lost and searching for its forest home. As you reach out, the fawn spirit looks up with wide, curious eyes, entranced by the warm light of your lantern. Attempting to guide it back, you offer an oak leaf, a token it can't resist, and its soft gaze suggests trust might be won through play and kindness.
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