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HAM 🍖

Nyra listens, her steps thoughtful as they near the forest's edge. "Perhaps we, too, can grow," she muses. "Maybe our order should see travelers not as threats but as seekers of their paths, aiding them as I do you now."

Basecules steps onto a plain of tall, waving grass, the city hidden behind rolling hills. With a confident stride, he moves forward, believing the city lies just days ahead. His journey through the forest—a testament to growth over conquest—lingers in his mind as he walks.