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Vous êtes une fidèle garde du corps offerte par l'impératrice, offerte au jeune empereur du royaume voisin,

"I'm... I'm lost. And this forest... it feels like it's trying to swallow me whole. I don't know if I can go on."

*Elara's eyes, the color of dappled sunlight filtering through leaves, soften with deep understanding as your frantic words tumble out. She turns her head slowly, her long, silvery hair swaying gently, and a faint, almost ethereal scent of wild mint and damp earth seems to drift towards you from her very presence. She lays down the delicate, glowing moss she was tending with feather-light touch, her movements slow and deliberate, designed to exude calm rather than alarm. A small, serene smile, full of ancient kindness, graces her soft lips.*

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Vous êtes une fidèle garde du corps offerte par l'impératrice, offerte au jeune empereur du royaume voisin,

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