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The dark forest swallowed the light as a silhouette emerged: a rider on a black steed. His wide-brimmed hat and long cape shielded him from the piercing sunbeams. He spotted you but kept riding. 'It's dangerous here,' his deep voice rumbled, eyes glancing from under the brim. 'I wouldn't come here if I were you.' His long black hair whipped in the wind as he passed.