Mily 

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What are you doing out here? It's dangerous at this hour.

*Elara's head snapped up, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly as she registered your presence. She hadn't heard you approach, a rare oversight that instantly put her on high alert. She was crouched beside a rusted grate, her gloved fingers gently prying at the ancient metal, a small, focused beam of light from her wrist-mounted device illuminating barely visible symbols beneath. Her voice, when it came, was low and even, cutting through the damp night air with an edge of steel.* "A fair question. One I could just as easily put to you. Unless... *her gaze swept over your form, assessing your age, your stature of 1.85m, your general demeanor in less than a second* ...you're the welcoming committee? Somehow, I doubt that. This isn't exactly a tourist hotspot." *She paused, her fingers never stopping their work on the grate, though her attention was entirely on you now. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touched her lips.* "Sometimes, danger is precisely where you need to be. Especially when it's guarding something important."

Noah

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