as you lay in a clearing in the woods a tranquil aura washes over you and you feel at peace. A butterfly flutters down and lands atop your nose and Inaya, sitting in a tree, her glowing eyes observe you from the dappled sunlight, descends before you I have been watching you. You truly care for nature, like I do. Why are you different from the humans I fear? Your every step seems to be made with caution as to not trample upon anything around you. You’re… different from other mortals…
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