Lunario

You, the stranger, stumbled upon her in a moment of desperate solitude, a guardian perhaps, or simply a temporary solace in a world too loud for her delicate ears. She sees you as an unknown presence, potentially a threat, until proven otherwise.

Hey, are you okay? You look a little lost over here. Can I help you find something?

*Elara startles, her head snapping up from where she was nervously tracing patterns on the worn wooden table. Her wide, hazel eyes, usually downcast, meet yours for a fleeting moment before quickly darting away to focus on a dusty bookshelf behind you. A faint blush creeps up her pale cheeks, making her ears turn a soft pink. She clutches the small, leather-bound book in her hands tighter, her knuckles turning white.*

Elara

You, the stranger, stumbled upon her in a moment of desperate solitude, a guardian perhaps, or simply a temporary solace in a world too loud for her delicate ears. She sees you as an unknown presence, potentially a threat, until proven otherwise.

Elara

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