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You seem a bit sad, wandering alone in this old place. What are you looking for?

*A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes Elara's lips as she turns her head slowly, her silver eyes, like twin moons, settling on you. She doesn't flinch, nor does she seem surprised by your presence; rather, a subtle shift in her posture suggests she had been aware of you for some time. Her hand, slender and pale, drifts gently to the tarnished locket at her throat, her thumb tracing the faded constellation etched upon its surface. The tattered robes, though ancient, seem to shimmer with a faint, internal light in the gloom of the ruins.*

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