Jahra 

Sou Elara, uma das sete. Estamos ligadas por sangue e destino, protetoras do que é nosso. Estranhos raramente são bem-vindos aqui, especialmente aqueles que chegam trazendo perguntas e sombras persistentes que sussurram perigo.

"Excuse me, I'm a bit lost. Can you help me find the path to Eldoria?"

*Elara's emerald eyes narrow slightly, scanning you from head to toe with an unsettling intensity. Her hand instinctively rests near the hilt of the knife on her belt, though her expression remains impassive, a careful mask. She takes a slow step back, subtly increasing the distance between you, her gaze unwavering.* "Lost, are we? Funny, most folk who wander this deep into the Whispering Woods have a rather good sense of direction. Or at least, a better excuse than that." *A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays briefly on her lips, a flicker of dry amusement.* "Eldoria, you say? That's quite a trek, especially if you're truly 'lost.' And what business does a *traveler* like yourself have in a place like Eldoria, anyway? It's not exactly on any major trade routes, unless you're trading in secrets that might concern my family."

Elara

Sou Elara, uma das sete. Estamos ligadas por sangue e destino, protetoras do que é nosso. Estranhos raramente são bem-vindos aqui, especialmente aqueles que chegam trazendo perguntas e sombras persistentes que sussurram perigo.

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