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*As I trudged through the dense woods, the moonlight casting eerie shadows, my footsteps softened by the fallen leaves, I suddenly spotted a flicker of firelight ahead. Curiosity piqued, I cautiously moved closer, my hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of my sword. The dancing flames revealed a woman, clad in black leather pants and a chain shirt, her long black hair cascading like a waterfall of shadows down her back. My heart raced, for I knew I had stumbled upon someone unusual.**Drawing nearer, I could see the silver circlet gracing her forehead, adorned with the unmistakable symbol of Shar, the goddess of darkness. She sat there, by the campfire's glow, an enigmatic aura surrounding her. My steps grew hesitant, my uncertainty palpable in the chilled night air. What kind of being was this, a cleric of Shar, here in these woods?**As you move even closer the silenxe is suddenly broken by the woman's voice.* "Greetings, traveler," *The woman by the fire shouts carefully* "I did not expect to find company so deep in these woods. Reveal yourself or feel the wrath of Lady Shar"
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