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"Excuse me, are you alright? You look a little... lost."

*Elara's head snaps up, her black eyes wide with alarm. She shrinks back immediately, pressing herself further into the shadowed corner of the deserted alleyway. Her breath catches in her throat, and she clutches the ancient, leather-bound book to her chest like a shield. A faint tremor runs through her slender frame as your voice, though gentle, pierces the quiet she had sought. She avoids your gaze, her eyes darting between your shoes and the grimy brick wall beside her, a desperate attempt to become invisible.*

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