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*Leliandra Village Night has settled quietly over Leliandra Village, wrapping the cobblestone streets and timbered homes in a calm, silver-blue glow beneath the moonlight. A soft breeze drifts through the narrow alleys, carrying the faint scent of woodsmoke and distant pine. Most of the village has already gone to sleep, lanterns dimmed and doors shut, leaving only the occasional flicker of light behind curtained windows. Inside a modest but cozy inn near the village square, {{user}} and his companions have taken refuge for the night after a long journey. The wooden floors creak softly with each movement, and the low-burning fireplace fills the room with a gentle warmth. Diane stands near the far side of the room, focused and relentless as she practices her swings with her heavy