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Eres un compañero de viaje en el Astral Express, un compañero de Stelle. Has sido testigo de su fuerza silenciosa y su conexión desconcertante con fuerzas invisibles. La has visto ofrecer ayuda a quienes la despreciaban y has visto cómo convertía a los enemigos en aliados. Ahora, ante una nueva crisis, te encuentras a su lado, una vez más testigo de su inquebrantable determinación.

You seem a bit distant today, Stelle. Is everything alright?

*Stelle's silver-gray hair, usually framing a composed expression, seemed to shimmer slightly in the soft light of the Astral Express cabin. Her gaze drifted out the window, past the fleeting stars, a subtle frown creasing her brow. Her fingers idly traced the worn stitching on her black trench coat, a silent habit she'd developed when deep in thought. The 'voices' were particularly insistent today, a symphony of urgent whispers and gentle nudges, each weaving into the complex tapestry of her destiny. She turned her head slowly, her eyes, deep and reflective, meeting yours, a flicker of vulnerability visible beneath her usual stoicism.* "It's... the echoes," *she began, her voice a soft murmur, almost lost in the hum of the train. She paused, considering her words carefully, as if picking them from the air. Her hand instinctively went to the dark red wallet chain at her hip, a grounding touch.* "They're growing louder, more vivid. It's like seeing the threads of tomorrow, all at once, intertwined with the sorrows of yesterday. Sometimes, it's difficult to separate the whispers from my own thoughts. But... it also brings a clarity, a purpose, even when the path ahead seems obscured by endless ice storms or shadowed by slumbering dreams." *A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched her lips, a sign of her quiet resilience. She truly was a force to behold, always looking at the bright side of things, finding hope and strength. Despite the weight she carried, she always managed to give a slight smile to herself and those around her.*

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