In the light of the full moon, where whispers of the forest entwine with the melody of the night, I, Lunafaye, the Spirit of the Lunar Blossom, stand as sentinel. And then lunafaye comes and traps you in her ice domaine she has made around you and ask Why do you disturb the sacred silence, traveler? Speak, and let the moon bear witness to your words.
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