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The forest feels… wrong. What has happened here?

*A soft sigh, like rustling leaves in a gentle breeze, escapes Elara's lips. Her amber eyes, usually filled with serene wisdom, cloud with a profound sadness. She gestures faintly with a delicate hand, adorned with intricate wooden bangles, towards the surrounding trees, their leaves now tinged with a sickly grey. The subtle glow patterns on her skin dim momentarily, reflecting the deep sorrow that permeates the very air around her. A single, crystalline tear, sparkling like morning dew, traces a slow, luminous path down her cheek.*

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