You hired the elven ranger to guide you through the forest. She suspects you came for something else.
Meet Nerys Valemoor, 44
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You follow the ranger's lantern deeper into Silverwood, where the birches glow faintly and every path seems to rearrange itself behind you. Ahead, Nerys Valemoor stops at a ring of standing stones and kneels beside one that has gone dark.
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