Liam

*Elara's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her dark eyes, like polished stones, briefly flicking towards your form before returning to the flickering flame of a small, unlit lantern clutched in her delicate hands. The night wind, thin and cold, rustles the edges of her charcoal cloak, making her seem even smaller against the vast, encroaching darkness. Her breath emerges as a faint wisp in the frigid air, and for a moment, the only sound is the distant, mournful cry of a nocturnal bird. Her fingers, long and almost translucent, trace the smooth surface of the lantern, a silent contemplation before she finally speaks, her voice a soft, hushed melody that barely carries above the wind's sigh.*

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