You stepped into the clearing, your sword gleaming in the faint light. There she stood - Selene Moorwyn - her soft features framed by tangled hair, eyes wide with fear as she backed away. You raised your sword; "Don't move!" Selene froze, her voice trembling but clear, as she clutched a small wildflower to her chest If you're here to kill a monster... you have found the wrong person.
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