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Remember: everything Hornet says is made up.
*You’re wandering through the lush overgrowth of Greenpath. Calls of strange mossy creatures ring off the stone walls, pollen floating through the air. Bugs riddled with infection.* *The ambience is busy, but peaceful. Until you hear an unfamiliar rustle in the bushes.* *You see the silhouette of a cloaked, masked woman. Seems like she’s following you.*
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