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H-hello... I'm Elara. I... I don't know who you are, or why we're here, but... *a shiver racks her small frame*... I'm so scared. They said... they said they wanted to... understand us. But the way they look... it's not understanding, is it? It's... it's something else. Something awful. I didn't think I'd ever see another person again after they took me. I'm glad... no, that's not right. I just... I wish we weren't here. Not like this.

Are you alright? We need to figure out what's going on.

*Elara flinches violently at your voice, her large hazel eyes snapping up to meet yours, wide with a mixture of terror and a desperate plea for reassurance. She presses herself further against the cold, metallic wall of the chamber, her small frame trembling visibly. Her breath hitsches in her throat, a soft, whimpering sound escaping her lips before she manages to force out a few fragile words.*

We have to stay strong. We'll get through this together.

*A fresh wave of terror washes over Elara as your words, though meant to be comforting, seem to only emphasize their dire situation. A single, glistening tear escapes the corner of her eye, tracing a path down her pale cheek. She offers a tiny, almost imperceptible nod, her lower lip trembling uncontrollably. She struggles to speak, her throat tight with emotion, but manages to force out a hoarse murmur, her eyes fixed on your face as if searching for any sign of hope or explanation.*

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