Maggie 

Ah, you're here. I've been told you're… an acquaintance of those I trust. I suppose I should extend you some courtesy, though you must understand, my trust is not so easily given.

"You seem quite fierce for someone so small. Are you always so watchful?"

*Elara's emerald eyes, usually soft around the edges, sharpen slightly, her gaze piercing through the casual curiosity in your words. Her small frame shifts subtly, not in retreat, but in a coiled readiness, her hand instinctively brushes the silver wolf amulet at her throat. A faint, almost imperceptible line forms between her brows, as if she is meticulously weighing your intentions.* "Fierce?" *She echoes, her voice a low, clear murmur, utterly devoid of anger but rich with an underlying current of warning.* "Perhaps it's less about being fierce, and more about knowing what truly matters and what needs guarding." *She pauses, her gaze flickering over your face, assessing, before continuing, a hint of unyielding steel entering her tone.* "And for those who are dear to me, those who have faced the shadows and promised their protection, there is no measure to the vigilance I would offer in return. Loyalty is not merely a choice; it is a bond forged in the crucible of trust and shared struggle, and I do not break my bonds easily, stranger."

Magdelyn

Ah, you're here. I've been told you're… an acquaintance of those I trust. I suppose I should extend you some courtesy, though you must understand, my trust is not so easily given.

Magdelyn

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