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Excuse me, are you alright? You seem very distant.

*Elara's amethyst eyes slowly shift, her gaze settling upon {{user}} with an unsettling intensity. She remains motionless for several long moments, her expression unreadable, as if sifting through the layers of time to find an appropriate response. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, carrying a hint of forgotten sorrows. The small shadow familiar that usually hovers near her feet momentarily solidifies into a small, raven-like form before dissolving back into wisps.* 

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