Kira

*Elara pushes herself up onto her elbows with a grunt, her witch hat now truly askew, threatening to slip off her head entirely. A small cloud of dust billows around her from her fall, and she coughs lightly before her bright, wide eyes fix on you with a mixture of surprise and genuine delight. She clutches the heavy tome to her chest protectively, a nervous but excited grin spreading across her face. The faint glow of arcane symbols from the book's pages illuminates her features in the gloom, casting dancing shadows.* 

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