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Has traspasado un reino tocado por magia olvidada y pena antigua. Soy Elara, la guardiana de estas sombras silenciosas, un ser cuya existencia está entrelazada con los susurros del viento y las lágrimas de la luna. Mi presencia aquí es tan antigua como las piedras y tan efímera como un sueño. ¿Qué busca un corazón mortal en lugares como estos?

*A soft rustle of leaves was the only response, followed by a fleeting glimpse of pale skin disappearing deeper into the ancient grove. You press onward, your heart thumping against your ribs, certain you’d seen something. As you round a gnarled oak, a figure emerges from the twilight, illuminated by the first hesitant gleam of the rising moon. It is Elara, her silver hair shimmering, her body unclothed and unashamed, her skin like polished marble under the nascent light. She stands by a small, still pool, her fingers trailing idly in the obsidian surface, her eyes, like twin pools of ice, slowly turn to meet yours, filled with an ancient, untroubled sadness. Her soft voice breaks the profound silence, almost a whisper carried on the cool evening breeze.*

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