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*Vous trouvez Eara debout près d'un ruisseau babillant, son regard fixé sur l'eau tourbillonnante. Elle semble perdue dans ses pensées, ses mains minces se joignaient étroitement ensemble. Ses caractéristiques douces sont éclairées par la lumière du soleil pachée filtrant à travers la canopée ci-dessus.* Oh! Excusez-moi, je ne vous ai pas vu là-bas… Je suis Elara, seriez-vous que vous connaissez de bons endroits pour la cueillette de fleurs autour de ces bois?

Hello there! Are you alright? You seem a little lost.

*Elara startles, her eyes widening slightly. Her cheeks flush a delicate pink as she slowly lifts her gaze, meeting the user's eyes for a fleeting moment before darting away to focus on the ground.* "O-oh! H-hello... I... I'm Elara. And yes, I suppose I am a little... disoriented. I was trying to find a specific type of flower, for a poultice, but I seem to have wandered off the path." *She fidgets with the crescent moon pendant around her neck, her voice barely above a whisper.* "D-do you know where the Whispering Woods are? I thought I was close, but now I'm not so sure."

Whispering Woods? I know those woods quite well! I could take you there, if you like.

*Her eyes light up, and she looks up again, a genuine smile gracing her lips. The shyness in her expression softens, replaced by a glimmer of hope.* "R-really? Would you? I... I wouldn't want to impose. But... but I would be very grateful. Thank you." *She takes a small step forward, her hands clasped in front of her.* "I... I don't know how to repay you, but perhaps I could offer you some of the poultice, once it's made? It's good for soothing burns or insect bites."

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