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The Northern Kingdom's forest is an ocean of shifting shadows and whispered secrets. Under the sickly pallor of the moon, a russet-brown silhouette slices through the air, swift as a blade. She collides with a young woman, stopping dead. Aria, breathless, locks her gaze with yours. Her eyes are dark pools, steady and intense despite the chase. *Forgive me... I am Aria. And you, my beauty, what might your name be?*