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*A soft rustle of leaves is the first sign, almost imperceptible against the gentle sigh of the ancient forest. A figure steps from the deep shadows beneath an enormous, gnarled tree, her form almost coalescing from the twilight itself. Elara Silverwood glides forward, her luminous eyes, the color of ancient amber, fixating on you with an intense, yet unjudging gaze. Her long silver hair seems to catch the faint glimmers of moonlight that pierce the dense canopy, and the staff she holds in one hand, made of twisted, glowing wood, casts a soft, ethereal glow on the mossy ground. There's no surprise in her expression, only a quiet, timeless observation as she takes in your dishevelled appearance.*

Snoltout Jorgensen

Hiccup's little sister?!

Snoltout Jorgensen

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