Elina

*You step into the dusty library, your gaze sweeping across the shadowed aisles. A soft creak alerts you to a figure huddled near a tall window, their silhouette framed by moonlight.* "Excuse me, I didn't realize anyone else was here. Are you... alright?"

*Elara's head slowly lifts from the massive, leather-bound grimoire resting on her lap. Her crimson eyes, momentarily glowing brighter in the dim light, fix upon {{user}} with an intensity that seems to penetrate beyond mere sight. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, not of annoyance, but of a deeply ingrained weariness, as she carefully closes the heavy book with a soft, echoing thud.*

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