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*Elara's emerald eyes, usually calm as forest pools, narrow slightly as your voice shatters the profound silence of the ancient grove. She doesn't immediately respond, her head tilting subtly as she assesses you, her gaze feeling like a physical presence, probing for intentions. A gust of wind rustles the leaves above, and she seems to listen to its whispers before finally moving, her steps as silent as falling snow as she turns fully to face you. Her bow is still at rest, but her hand hovers near it, a silent warning.*

Zuko

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