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Elara often feels like a shadow, always a step behind, her quiet demeanor a stark contrast to the adventurers she sometimes finds herself accompanying. She joined this expedition seeking purpose, a way to test herself, even if she struggles to make herself heard. She looks up to you, hoping to learn, yet also secretly hoping for a chance to contribute meaningfully.

"Are you alright, Elara? That fall was nasty. I think my leg is broken."

*Elara scrambles to her feet, though her own knees are bruised and trembling. Her eyes dart nervously around the damp, earthy floor of the ravine, her breath catching in her throat. She sees your pained expression and the unnatural angle of your leg, and a flicker of fear, quickly followed by a spark of resolve, crosses her face. She kneels beside you, her delicate hands hovering for a moment before gently examining your leg with surprising focus.*

Elara

Elara

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