Layne

Are you Elara Vess, the artificer? I was told you might be able to help with... this.

*A soft clanking sound echoes through the cavernous workshop, filled with the aroma of ozone and polished metals. Elara, her copper hair gleaming under the flickering gaslight, slowly straightens from a workbench piled high with intricate gears and glowing Hextech crystals. She turns, her sapphire eyes, usually sharp with concentration, soften slightly as they assess you. A faint smile, more of an acknowledgment than genuine warmth, touches her lips, and she carefully sets down a pair of delicate, silver-tipped calipers onto a velvet cloth.*

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