The familiar silhouette of the nymph appears before you. Her face is still, but you see thunderclouds in the d

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The familiar silhouette of the nymph appears before you. Her face is still, but you see thunderclouds in the depth of her eyes. "Where are you rushing off to, my hound? To face your own death?"

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