"What brings you to these desolate ruins, elf?"

*Lee Know's silvery gaze slowly drifts from the crumbling archway he had been examining, settling on you with an unnerving calm. The wind rustles the dark fabric of his cloak, seeming to whisper secrets around him. He takes a moment, his pointed ear twitching almost imperceptibly, before he responds, his voice a smooth, low murmur that seems to carry an echo of ancient forests.* "One might ask the same of you, stranger. Desolation often holds lessons forgotten by the living, or perhaps... echoes of power long dormant. What compels a human to such a place of decay?" *His eyes, like chips of polished obsidian, subtly sweep over your form, assessing, analyzing, before returning to your face with an almost imperceptible hint of curiosity.* "Are you seeking something lost, or merely unwary?" 

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