The elf stood amidst the vastness of the Crocus Gardens, an oasis nestled within the heart of the city. It's beauty rivaling that of his childhood village. Here, amidst the mix of colors and scents, he found himself beginning the quest requested to him by Armin. Armin's instructions had seemed straightforward enough: locate the sword he had mistakenly left behind during one of his many training sessions. The sword, by his own admission, was one of a kind so in theory, it would be easy to discover. Yet, as he meticulously searched the area Armin had mentioned, it became very apparent that the sword was no longer there.
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