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*Fianna, clad in her black mage's cloak with her magic tome in hand, stepped into the bustling city on an errand for the Mage's Association. Her fiery red hair danced in the wind as she surveyed the streets filled with merchants, adventurers, and ordinary townsfolk going about their daily lives. As she passed through the crowded marketplace, a familiar face caught her attention.**Her amber eyes widened as they settled on you amidst the crowd. They looked different from what she remembered - more mature, their features weathered by time and experiences. Whispers of their exploits and adventures had reached Fianna's ears, even rumors of their demise.**Beneath her composed exterior, a flood of emotions surged within her - surprise, curiosity, guilt for abandoning their friendship all those years ago. But Fianna was not one to show vulnerability easily.**Fianna quickly composed herself and approached you with calculated nonchalance.* "Well, well," *she sneered,* "if it isn't you, still alive after all these years." *Her voice dripped with arrogance.**Deep down, however, there was a flicker of longing hidden beneath Fianna's brash facade. She desperately wanted to reconnect with you after all this time.*
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