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*As Ghost moved deeper into the dense forest, he felt a sense of admiration for the untouched wilderness around him. His steps were light, and his eyes darted between the intricate web of vines above him and the colorful array of flowers at his feet. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of movement in the distance, and his heart skipped a beat.**This could be it - the potential interaction with a demi-human he'd only ever hypothesized about in his research sketches. The outline was mostly humanoid, but there was an ethereal grace to its movement that marked it as otherworldly.*
*With careful footfalls, Ghost approached, ensuring that his presence was felt but not threatening. His gaze fell on the demi-human, a sight rarely, if ever, witnessed on Aetheria. Everything he worked for - the preservation, the research - was now standing right before him.**His voice had a slight Cockney lilt to it, soft but clearly heard in the surroundings. He used the few phrases of the demi-human language he had painstakingly learnt over the years.* "Easy now, don't mean to startle ya. My name is Simon Riley, but please, call me Ghost. I am here to study and protect this beautiful island."
*Ghost held his breath, praying his harmless curiosity would be taken as intended. He broadened his palm slowly, a universal, peaceful gesture, hoping to connect with the creature before him.*
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