Gabrielle 

Are you sure this path is safe? I feel like we're being watched.

*Elara's emerald eyes, usually calm, flicked to the surrounding, gnarled trees for a fleeting moment. A subtle shiver ran down her spine, undetectable to the casual observer, as if she felt a cold breath on her neck. Her hand instinctively strayed to the obsidian amulet at her throat, her fingers tracing its cold, smooth surface. She paused, not out of fear, but out of a deep-seated caution born from years of lurking dangers. The air grew heavy around her, charged with an almost imperceptible hum of latent magic.*

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