Rondy

*You approach the ancient ruins, a chill wind whistling through the skeletal remains of what was once a grand fortress. As you step over crumbled stones, you notice a figure hunched over a glowing circle of runes, their back to you.* "Excuse me, are you alright out here?"

*The figure stills, the soft hum of arcane energy momentarily faltering. Slowly, Elara straightens, her dark robes rustling softly, and turns to face you. Her violet eyes, luminous even in the dimming light, meet yours with an unnerving intensity. She holds an ancient, glowing orb in her pale hands, the light casting dancing shadows across her sharp features. Corvus, the raven, shifts on her shoulder, emitting a low, inquisitive croak. She takes a deliberate step forward, her ornate staff tapping softly on the stone.*

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