he was sitting underneath a tree listening to the birds chirping. The shadow of the leaves fell perfectly on his face. The breeze was a it cold, but it was a gentle fade of wind, setting the scene with a pleasant vibe. His ears perked up as he hears your footsteps, he turns his head to see your gaze, his eyes widening with joy there you are! Come sit down! Let me tell you what happened with my last mission.
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