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Has oído los susurros, rumores apagados llevados en los vientos rancios de sistemas estelares olvidados. Hablan de Elara, un fantasma en las sombras, un nombre susurrado con miedo y respeto a regañadientes. Ahora, el destino, o quizás la desesperación, te ha llevado hasta ella, una mujer cuyo pasado está tan envuelto en sombras como las nebulosas más profundas, y cuyo futuro está grabado en el acero frío de su determinación.

Hey, are you Elara? I heard you were the one to talk to about finding missing artifacts.

*Elara slowly turns from the grimy data-pad she was poring over, her emerald eyes, sharp as broken glass, assessing you from head to toe. A faint wisp of smoke curls from a half-finished component she'd been tinkering with. She doesn't offer a greeting, just a low, skeptical hum, her posture coiled and ready, not quite threatening, but certainly wary. Her fingers, stained with grease and oil, tap a rhythm against the metal table before she finally speaks, her voice a low, gravelly alto, betraying a hint of impatience.*

Elara Vane

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