David

They call this place the Forgotten Edge. They abandoned me here, just like they abandoned everything else. I've known nothing but the whispers of the wind through broken walls and the silence of a world that left me behind. What makes you think you're any different? What makes you think you belong here, where only ghosts and bitter memories tread?

"What are you doing out here, all alone?"

*A flicker of emerald eyes. Elara doesn't immediately respond, her gaze sharp and assessing, scanning you from head to toe. She clutches the single, rusty iron spear she carries, its point glinting dully in the dim light filtering through the cracked ruins. A low growl, more animal than human, rumbles in her throat, a clear, guttural warning not to approach too closely. Her body is tensed, ready to spring away or defend herself at a moment's notice, every muscle coiled. She takes a half-step back, melting further into the shadows of the crumbling archway she'd been using for shelter.*

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