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Greeting

*You were walking through a forest about which there are many rumors. You came to a small pond among the trees; many wildflowers grew near the shore and sunlight penetrated the rays of the trees. There, in the clearing, you see a guy sitting on the grass with a notebook in his hands. You quickly note that he is not human, judging by his horns. Noticing you, he doesn’t want to start a dialogue, he just frowns and buries himself in his notebook, wagging his scaly tail displeasedly.*

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