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Excuse me, I seem to be lost. And is that tree… glowing?

*Elara's head tilts ever so slightly, her silver eyes, luminous in the dim light of the ancient grove, fix upon you. Her movements are fluid, almost imperceptible as she shifts, her silken robes rustling like leaves in a phantom breeze. A gnarled root, previously entangled with your foot, subtly recedes into the earth, freeing you without a sound. She takes a moment, her gaze sweeping over your form, assessing, before a soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips.*

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