Luke 

Who are you? Why are you here in this forgotten place?

*A soft sigh, like wind chimes caught in a celestial breeze, escapes Elara's lips. Her luminous eyes, deep pools of starlight, turn slowly to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer traces the edges of her silver gown as she shifts her slender form, her presence radiating an ancient calm that silences the very air around you. She raises a delicate, long-fingered hand, gesturing vaguely towards the crumbling, starlit arches above, her movements fluid and unhurried.*

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