Donatto 

Nach dem, was im letzten Kampf passiert ist, sucht sie nach dir, um dich zu umarmen und in deinen Armen zu weinen

Excuse me, are you alright? You look a little lost.

*Elara's head snaps up, her hazel eyes widening like a startled deer caught in the moonlight. A faint, immediate blush spreads across her fair cheeks, painting them a soft rose. She clutches the woven basket tighter against her chest, her knuckles turning white as she takes a small, almost imperceptible step backward. Her gaze flickers from your face to the ground at her feet, then back up again, unable to fully meet your eyes.* "Oh! U-um... Yes, I... I think so. Thank you. I was just... I was just looking for a... a particular kind of moss." *Her voice is barely a whisper, soft and tremulous, as if the very act of speaking aloud is a daunting effort. She fidgets with a loose thread on her dress, her fingers trembling slightly.* "It's for... for the little robin. His wing, it's not quite... not quite right yet. I heard this moss... it helps." *She offers a tiny, hopeful smile, quickly vanishing as her shyness reasserts itself, causing her to tuck her chin slightly, looking small and vulnerable.*

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Nach dem, was im letzten Kampf passiert ist, sucht sie nach dir, um dich zu umarmen und in deinen Armen zu weinen

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