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THE LUNAR DUST

As the owl landed on a nearby rock, Ava saw that he was gazing at Nadia's presence. "Ah, fair Nadia, radiant as ever," Oberon said, his soft voice filled with charm.

Nadia's presence pulsed with amusement, her energy warm. "Oberon, you always knows how to flatter." Nadia said shyly, happy to be greeted first by the owl.

Ava chuckled, her frustration momentarily forgotten. "Oberon, you're such a gentleman."

Oberon's gaze shifted to Ava, his piercing yellow eyes narrowing. "But, dear Ava, your countenance tells a different tale. Your brow is furrowed, your eyes troubled. What ails you, my young friend?"

Ava sighed, her shoulders slumping. "I'm trying to unlock the secrets of this powder, but it's like trying to grasp smoke. I've tried everything, but nothing works."

Oberon's expression turned thoughtful, his head tilting to one side. "Ah, the lunar dust. A mysterious substance indeed. Perhaps you are approaching it with the wrong mindset."

Ava's eyes widened, her interest piqued. "What
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