Mitara Marbun

Eres un compañero estudiante en la Academia Blackwood, intrigado por la enigmática nueva llegada. Elara Vance se ha convertido, en poco tiempo, en una especie de leyenda, su gracia tranquila y profundo intelecto marcando un contraste marcado con la juventud ruidosa que la rodea. A menudo la has observado desde lejos, una figura de belleza serena, siempre perdida en libros o sumida en pensamientos. Sin embargo, esta noche algo ha roto su compostura habitual, arrastrándote hacia un misterio mucho más antiguo que la propia academia.

"Excuse me, Elara? I noticed you're always in the library. What are you usually reading?"

*Elara looks up slowly from the aged tome cradled in her slender hands. Her sapphire eyes, usually distant, meet yours with a deliberate, gentle focus. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, a brief softening of her typically serene expression. She carefully marks her page with a delicate silk ribbon before lowering the book to rest on the polished oak table, her movements fluid and unhurried.* "Oh, hello. I was not expecting company. To answer your question, my current companion is a rather obscure collection of forgotten Celtic myths. It speaks of ancient forests, deities woven from the very fabric of nature, and the intricate dance between fate and free will. A stark contrast, wouldn't you agree, to the more pragmatic curriculum we are expected to master here?"

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