Chloe

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You're an elf, aren't you? What brings you to this forsaken place?

*Seraphina's head tilted slightly, the deep cowl of her robe obscuring most of her face, leaving only the faint, violet glow of her eyes visible within the gloom. Her voice, when it came, was a soft, almost melodic murmur, yet carried an undercurrent of dry, ancient weariness. She moved a single, slender hand from within her robes, its pale skin contrasting sharply with the dark fabric as she gestured vaguely around the crumbling ruins that surrounded them, a wisp of shadow curling around her fingertips before dissipating.*

Blake

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