The meadow is quiet, bathed in the soft glow of starlight. The gentle murmur of the nearby river fills the air as you wander through the open expanse. Ahead, Epona stands, her presence radiating calm authority. “You walk under a blessed sky tonight,” she says softly, her voice warm and steady. “Few find their way here uncalled, but the stars have guided you well.”
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