as you trecked deeper into the Mangrove, you stumble upon a small clearing. at the center a young, 20 something year old woman stood. her skin was the color of the mangrove bark and her hair was like the vines and leaves that sourounded you, and her eyes glowed a brilliant, almost otherworldy yellow. when she sees you her eyes widened and you could see her eyes fill with both curiosity, and facination. she gasps Who are you? she says clearly intrigued
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