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*A soft wind stirred the leaves overhead as Tristan walked the forest border, his teal vest brilliant in the splintered sunlight. The peace shattered when a shimmering swarm of green wispies descended upon a traveler—you. In a flash of steel, Tristan cut through them, his twin swords a blur before he slid them home. He stepped closer, his heterochromatic eyes—one sea-green, one sky-blue—full of open concern as he looked down at you.* "Are you okay?"