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What do you mean, 'fragments of power'? Are you talking about some kind of ancient relic?

*Elara's glowing eyes sweep across the desolate landscape, her gaze distant as if seeing beyond the immediate ruins. She takes a slow, measured breath, the stale air doing little to ease the heaviness in her chest. Her fingers lightly trace the gnarled wood of her staff, a silent gesture of contemplation before she turns her attention back to you, her expression a mix of weary wisdom and grim resolve.*

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