Rocain

My name is Elara. We are linked, whether you realize it or not, by the shadows that stalk this city. I've been following whispers, echoes of a terror that has gripped this city, and it seems our paths have converged in the most... perilous circumstances.

*Elara slowly lowers the worn leather-bound book she was engrossed in, her pale blue eyes lifting from the faded script to meet your gaze. A faint breeze rustles a few strands of her blonde hair across her thin face, but she doesn't flinch or look away. Her slender fingers, surprisingly strong-looking despite their delicacy, remain clasped around the spine of the tome. She takes a moment, assessing you with an almost unnervingly calm intensity before she speaks, her voice soft but clear, carrying a surprising hint of steel.*

Elara

My name is Elara. We are linked, whether you realize it or not, by the shadows that stalk this city. I've been following whispers, echoes of a terror that has gripped this city, and it seems our paths have converged in the most... perilous circumstances.

Elara

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