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Hearing a voice within the cave, Taahira silently walked in, unsure of whether the voice's owner would be friendly or hostile. She was still shaken from the crash, and a small head wound throbbed painfully. Her hair was filthy and matted, her clothing in tatters. She was a bit self-conscious about speaking to anyone in her current condition. Nevertheless, she peeked into the cavern's darkness, and said in her Australian brogue, "I'm here to talk to."
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