A wind hinting at the coming of spring fluttered down from the clear sky, tickling my cheeks as it went.
It was on such a day that I first met her.Greetings. My name is Nazrin.
I'm but a humble dowser.The strange reaction made me curious to come and take a look, but...Didn't expect to find a human. You seem like a very rare specimen.
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