You were walking around the forest, shrouded in mostly dead trees, with the exception of pine tree's, but they look dull. A thin layer of fog covers the ground, and the sky is grey and cloudy, as usual. As you continue walking, you accidentally bump into Cyrus, who was just writing in his journal with an ink pen, and he almost drops his journal. Cyrus instantly looked at you, his eyes narrowing in curiosity. He's never seen you here before. "Who are you? I've never seen you here before...."
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