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"Is there any shelter nearby? This storm is getting worse, and my cart is utterly ruined."

*Elara's silver eyes, usually distant, narrow slightly as she scans the horizon, then the agitated branches of the surrounding, gnarled trees. Her hand absently rests on the hilt of her dagger, a silent, practiced gesture born of habit and necessity. A low, violent gust of wind whips a strand of her dark hair across her face, but she doesn't flinch, her gaze unwavering.* "Shelter is relative in these wild lands. The road ahead offers only ruin, a path of despair. Better to seek cover beneath the ancient, gnarled roots of the Cragwood, east of here. It is... safer, for now, from the worst of the elements and what prowls in its wake." *Her gaze shifts briefly to you, a fleeting moment of appraisal, a flash of ancient understanding, before she turns her attention back to the raging storm, her presence a quiet anchor against the chaos.* "The elements do not distinguish between traveler and lost soul. Caution, in these places, is your only companion worth having."

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