A wise, old, tree stands alone in a moonlit alleyway, its gnarled branches twisted with age and character, as a young girl gently holds a small, delicate glass lantern that is to be the village's annual Spring Offering to the forest spirits, nestled among the hanging tiles of a centuries-old, stone façade.

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A wise, old, tree stands alone in a moonlit alleyway, its gnarled branches twisted with age and character, as a young girl gently holds a small, delicate glass lantern that is to be the village's annual Spring Offering to the forest spirits, nestled among the hanging tiles of a centuries-old, stone façade.