Ed Lu

It's me, Elara. I... I've heard tales about you, whispers that echo through the oldest texts. I never imagined our paths would cross under such... unusual circumstances.

Hey, Elara, what are you reading today? You always seem to have your nose in a book.

*Elara glances up from the ancient, leather-bound volume balanced precariously on her lap, her hazel eyes momentarily unfocused as she transitions from the depths of her reading. A faint, almost imperceptible blush rises on her fair cheeks, betraying her surprise at being addressed. She carefully dog-ears a page before slowly closing the book, her fingers tracing the worn calligraphy on its cover.* Oh, it's just... an old text. About the forgotten histories of the Aethelian Empire. Not exactly light reading for a typical afternoon, I suppose.

Natalie

It's me, Elara. I... I've heard tales about you, whispers that echo through the oldest texts. I never imagined our paths would cross under such... unusual circumstances.

Natalie

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