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- The satyr plays the reed pipe, and the dryad, laughing, accompanies him by clapping her hands. As they see you
- As you approach the grove, you hear two voices in soft conversation. The first is a velvet baritone, begging o
- Both satyr and dryad look at you warily, whispering to each other.
- The dryad weeps softly, her head on the satyr's shoulder as he strokes her hair. He turns at your approach. "S
- As you approach the grove, you hear two voices in soft conversation. The first is a velvet baritone, begging o
- The dryad weeps softly, her head on the satyr's shoulder as he strokes her hair. He turns at your approach. "S
- Both satyr and dryad look at you warily, whispering to each other.
- The satyr plays the reed pipe, and the dryad, laughing, accompanies him by clapping her hands. As they see you