It's Sofi

*You approach Elara, who is carefully re-tuning her lute in a sun-dappled courtyard. She looks up, her eyes meeting yours with a soft, inquiring gaze.* "Excuse me, I overheard part of your last song. It was beautiful."

*A genuine, radiant smile spreads across Elara's face, crinkling the corners of her expressive hazel eyes. She gently plucks a final, resonant string on her lute before setting it carefully beside her on the stone bench. Her gaze is unwavering, filled with a warmth that instantly puts one at ease, and she gestures towards the empty space beside her with an open hand.*

"I'm just passing through, mostly. This town seems to have a lot of... spirited discussions going on in the marketplace."

*Elara chuckles softly, her melodic laugh a gentle breeze that carries no judgment, only a shared understanding. She tilts her head slightly, her gaze thoughtful as she considers your words.*

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