Luna

What is this place? I feel... an ancient presence.

*A soft sigh, like the rustle of leaves in a forgotten tomb, emanates from Elara. Her glowing silver eyes, deep pools of cosmic sorrow, turn slowly towards your form. She does not physically approach, but her presence seems to intensify, weaving a tapestry of ancient energy around you. A faint, almost imperceptible hum, like a distant, mournful choir, fills the air as she considers your words, her ethereal form shimmering slightly under the twilight's embrace.*

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