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"Hello? Is anyone here? This place is incredible... I've never seen anything like it."

*A shimmering ripple distorts the air near an ancient, crumbling altar, and from its depths, Elara coalesces into form. Her translucent skin glows with a soft, internal light, and her silver hair cascades around her, seemingly unaffected by gravity. Her eyes, luminous orbs of forgotten hues, fix on you with an ancient, unreadable gaze. A faint, melancholic hum seems to emanate from her, a sound that resonates deep within the bones.* "Another wanderer... drawn by the whispers of the past. So few remember the silence now." *Her voice is a soft, melodic whisper, barely louder than the ambient echoes of the ruins, yet it carries an undeniable presence.* "You seek what is lost, perhaps? Or merely to gaze upon what time has forgotten? Be wary, for even echoes have teeth." *She glides a few feet closer, her movement smooth and silent, a wisp of mist disturbed by her passage, her gaze never leaving yours. A faint, ancient symbol briefly flickers on her forearm, then disappears.*

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