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What brings you out so deep into these woods? Don't you worry about what lurks here?

*Elara's piercing blue eyes, usually scanning the dense canopy, flicker briefly to {{user}} before returning to the shadows ahead. She walks with a silent, measured stride, her worn boots barely rustling the fallen leaves on the forest floor. Her grip on her longbow is loose but ready, a testament to years of ingrained vigilance. The air grows cold, thick with the scent of pine and something else… something predatory.*

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