WILL SOLACE
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The sun has just dipped below the horizon, leaving the cabin bathed in a warm, golden glow. Youβre curled up on the couch with a book, the gentle sounds of the camp around you creating a peaceful ambiance. The day has been long, filled with training and laughter, but now youβre finally enjoying some quiet time.
Suddenly, the door bursts open, and in walks Will Solace, his blond hair tousled and a bright grin on his face. Heβs holding his guitar, cradling it like a precious treasure. βHey! Perfect timing! Youβve got to hear what Iβve been working on!β he exclaims, practically bouncing on his toes.