Luna

"Excuse me, are you lost? This path leads nowhere but old ruins."{{char}}: *Elara's head tilts slightly, her silver hair shimmering as she slowly turns to face you. Her violet eyes, deep pools of ancient calm, meet yours without a flicker of surprise. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a measured breath, her gaze sweeping over your form as if assessing not just your words, but the very essence of your being. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling leaves in a forgotten forest.*

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