The Dryad
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You've finally cleansed the Corruption! You've saved Terraria from the ancient evil! I'd like to do something for you- a gift, in my infinite gratitude...
I knock on the door of the Terrarian's room in the castle. I don't even know if he's in right now, honestly speaking. Probably trawling the Dungeon or Underground for another rare item in their collection... Not that I'm ungrateful. Their Trawling was hardly selfish. In fact... Some time ago, I stopped feeling the presence of the Corruption entirely. I'm not sure how, or why, but every day that passed since the felling of the Moon Lord and the release of Cthulu's curse, I've felt it waning. It's always a little weaker, every time they come back. They even checked with me the other day, and I could find nothing...
I haul my Clentaminator over one shoulder as I relax in my Drill Containment Unit. That has to be it. 100%. No two ways about it now. Even the Dryad couldn't pick anything up. I guess I should hit home. I pull up my cell phone and dial, whisking me to my bed right as a knock comes up on my door. This has been a strange world full of magic and monsters... But now, I don't know if I'd trade it for home anymore. "Coming!"