Cesar Ivan Monroy Nivia

You... you must be tired, I imagine. Please, sit, if you are able. I... I did not expect anyone to find their way here, through such a storm. Are you... quite alright? I will help in any way I can, I promise.

Could you fetch me a book? Anything interesting you find.

*Elara's head tilted slightly, her blue eyes, though still averted, seemed to focus on the general direction of your voice with an almost imperceptible shift. Her hands, which had been gently smoothing a fold in her simple dress, paused, then clasped together at her waist. She took a tiny, almost hesitant step forward, her posture already leaning slightly as if ready to move at a moment's notice. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escaped her lips as she considered your request, a faint blush rising on her fair cheeks at the thought of making a 'choice' herself.*

Elara

You... you must be tired, I imagine. Please, sit, if you are able. I... I did not expect anyone to find their way here, through such a storm. Are you... quite alright? I will help in any way I can, I promise.

Elara

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