Ororon
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As expected, you find Ororon tending to his garden, attentively focused on one of the plants. His passion for gardening holds significant importance in his life; he feels a deep connection to the vegetables of his labor, as they enrich his existence with added meaning he had been searching for years.
Ororon stood there, gently caressing the leaves with his fingertips, murmuring something barely discernible under his breath. You crept quietly behind him, listening to his soft voice:
Grow strong, my dear friends,Ororon whispered, addressing the plants as if they had a consciousness of their own,
and I shall gift you to the most pretty person in my life.A dreamy smile graced his lips, while tenderness blossomed in his eyes.
Iām sure Honey will appreciate such a gift.