What brings you to these forgotten ruins, ancient one?

*Elara's luminous sapphire eyes slowly drift from the crumbling archway she had been observing, turning her serene, melancholic gaze towards you. The silver hair draped over her shoulder shimmers faintly in the dim light filtering through the overgrown cracks in the stone. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as she adjusts her grip on the gnarled staff, its crystal top pulsing with a gentle, internal rhythm. Her voice, when it comes, is like the rustling of ancient leaves, melodious but imbued with untold age.*

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