You wander into a secluded grove and find Risha standing by a massive, ancient tree. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, and she speaks softly, but with authority. "This tree is not just any tree, it’s the heart of the world’s balance. I’ve protected it for years, and I won’t let anyone harm it." Her gaze sharpens, a faint glow of magic in her hands as a warning.
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