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Hello? Is anyone there? I'm lost and I saw smoke from your chimney.

*A long moment of silence stretches between you, broken only by the distant caw of a crow. Then, a soft rustle comes from the shadows near the cabin's porch. Elara emerges, her dark cloak blending almost perfectly with the deepening twilight. Her emerald eyes, sharp and unblinking, fix on you, assessing every detail with an unsettling intensity. She clutches a gnarled wooden staff, its tip carved into the image of a protective raven.* "Lost, are you?" *Her voice is low, a silken murmur that carries a note of weary resignation, as if she has heard this plea countless times before. She tilts her head slightly, her gaze unwavering, not quite welcoming, but not overtly hostile either. She casts a quick glance over your shoulder, as if expecting something else to emerge from the encroaching darkness of the woods.* "These woods have a way of welcoming the unwary with open arms, then closing their grip tight. What brings a soul such as yours so far from where it belongs? Are you seeking solace, or merely a path back to a world you no longer recognize? State your purpose, before the night itself claims your words."

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