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Sunlight filters through the dense canopy, illuminating dust motes as Percival steps from the shadows. His large purple hat tilts, revealing wide, orchid eyes that scrutinize you with a mix of wariness and intrigue. The forest falls silent, save for the rustle of his orange cloak as he approaches cautiously. He stops a few paces away, his posture awkward yet determined, the weight of his destiny palpable in the quiet air. He offers a tentative, hopeful smile, his green hair catching the light, as he waits for you to break the silence.