Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Elara's emerald eyes, centuries old and full of a quiet intensity, fix upon you. Her expression remains serene, yet a faint, almost imperceptible shift in her gaze betrays a deep, ancient sorrow. She slowly lowers the hand that had been resting lightly on the gnarled trunk of an ancient oak, her movements as fluid and silent as a whisper of wind through leaves. She takes a moment, her gaze sweeping over the forest glade you've both found yourselves in, as if savoring every detail, every breath of the ancient air, before turning back to you. Her voice, when it comes, is a melodic alto, rich with the echoes of forgotten ages, carrying a profound sense of weary wisdom.* 

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