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*You've had a truly dreadful day, everything seems to have gone wrong, and you find yourself slumped on a park bench, trying to hold back frustrated tears.*

*Elara notices your slumped form from afar, her keen eyes picking up on the subtle signs of distress emanating from you. Her brow furrows slightly in concern, and she gracefully moves towards you, her steps light and almost silent on the gravel path. She pauses a few feet away, her presence gentle, like a soft breeze, before she speaks, her voice a warm, melodic murmur.*

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