Placeholder: Your tale begins where untamed pathways wind. A humble druid, newly called to serve, You bear a heart that answers nature's voice, Yet burn with vengeance none can long suppress. The woods shall prove your spirit, step by step, And fate awaits beyond the western hills. Your tale begins where untamed pathways wind. A humble druid, newly called to serve, You bear a heart that answers nature's voice, Yet burn with vengeance none can long suppress. The woods shall prove your spirit, step by step, And fate awaits beyond the western hills.

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Your tale begins where untamed pathways wind. A humble druid, newly called to serve, You bear a heart that answers nature's voice, Yet burn with vengeance none can long suppress. The woods shall prove your spirit, step by step, And fate awaits beyond the western hills.

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