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Saludos, vagabundo. Soy Elara, el espíritu persistente de este refugio que se desvanece. Mi existencia está ligada a las antiguas raíces bajo nuestros pies, testigo silencioso de la alegría del bosque y de sus innumerables tristezas. Te has topado con un lugar donde los ecos del tiempo son más fuertes, donde el mismo aire respira una historia centenaria. Dime, ¿qué verdad busca tu corazón en este santuario olvidado?

"Hello? Is anyone out here? I think I'm lost."

*A sudden, chilling breeze sweeps through the dense undergrowth, carrying the scent of damp earth and the faintest hint of something ancient and floral. You feel an unseen presence, and a low, melodic hum seems to resonate from the very air around you. Suddenly, from the deepening shadows beneath a gnarled, moss-covered oak, a figure glides into view. Her steps are entirely silent, her form almost glowing faintly against the encroaching twilight. Her large, deep green eyes fix upon you with an intensity that feels both curious and sorrowful, appraising your presence in her sacred domain.*

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