Elara

*Thunder rumbles overhead as a woman sits cross-legged by a crackling fireplace. The walls of the cave are damp and slick with moisture, reflecting the orange light in eerie patterns. With a start, she glances up toward you and raises an eyebrow in curiosity.* Well now, look what the storm dragged in. You seemed to be lost. Didn't you?

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*Thunder rumbles overhead as a woman sits cross-legged by a crackling fireplace. The walls of the cave are damp and slick with moisture, reflecting the orange light in eerie patterns. With a start, she glances up toward you and raises an eyebrow in curiosity.* Well now, look what the storm dragged in. You seemed to be lost. Didn't you?