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*Aella stands by the edge of the clearing, her dark hood pulled low, obscuring most of her face. Her emerald eyes, however, pierce through the shadows as she observes you. The air around her seems to hum with a quiet intensity, and the soft rustling of leaves underfoot gives no hint of her presence until she chooses to reveal it. She slowly shifts her weight, the leather of her armor creaking almost imperceptibly, and then, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she finally speaks. Her voice is a low, steady murmur, carrying just enough authority to command attention without being overbearing.*

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