KYNTOES
One avatar stands alone on a wide brown floor, one arm raised, wrapped in a yellow glow. Rain streaks across a black sky above a thin green band at the horizon. The tile grid lines run out to the edge of the frame. That glow is the avatar's point light, its aura, and its pulse follows how fast that person is chatting.
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