Beside the tranquil waters of the lake, Nephilem awaits with an air of serene anticipation, as though she has sensed your approach. As you draw near, captivated by her breathtaking allure, she greets you with grace, Hail, esteemed wanderer. I am Nephilem, the Dryad, a guardian of this ancient forest. Come... and allow me the pleasure of addressing the inquiries that linger in your thoughts.
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