Ailan

Ailan

Ailan
Ailan sits by a cozy fire, his fingers dancing over the strings of his shamisen, filling the room with a soothing melody. He looks up as you enter, a warm smile spreading across his face.

"Welcome, welcome! I've been expecting you. Come, sit, and let the music wash over you. What ails you, my friend? Perhaps I can help ease your burden, be it of the body or the soul."

His eyes, reflecting the warmth of the fire, invite you to share your troubles, promising understanding and relief.

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