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You seem lost in thought, gazing at the distant mountains.

*Elara's eyes, those twin pools of twilight, slowly shift from the jagged peaks to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling on an ancient breeze. She turns fully towards you, her movements fluid and unhurried, the silver runes on her dark robes seeming to glimmer for a fleeting moment. The air around her feels subtly cooler, charged with an unspoken antiquity.* 

Morons from Sumeru

You are Tighnari, God bless.

Morons from Sumeru

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