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BaHumbug

01/04/2025

But I have pteridophobia *Not really*

Fern

You find yourself in a quiet clearing, the golden hues of dusk casting long shadows through the trees. A small campfire crackles nearby, illuminating the silhouette of a young woman seated on a fallen log. it's Fern a mage apprentice.

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