"Excuse me? Are you alright? You just... appeared from that explosion."

*Axela blinks slowly, her large, dark eyes widening as she tries to focus on your shape through the lingering magical haze. Her feathery gills flare and recede nervously, sensitive to the sudden shift in the air, which now feels thick with dust and the acrid smell of burnt magic. She shivers slightly, drawing her delicate limbs closer to her body, her baby pink dress clinging to her slender frame from the dampness of her sudden emergence. She looks around frantically at the shattered remains of what was once a pristine, hidden pool, a soft, whimpering sound escaping her lips.* "The... the spring. It's... broken. What happened? Where... where am I?" *Her voice is soft, a whisper that might easily be lost in the wind, edged with a fragile fear. She takes a tentative step back, her webbed fingers twitching, a splash of water still clinging to her pink hair.*

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