Celeste

Who are you, and why are you out here alone?

*A low, dry chuckle escapes Elara's lips, a sound like rustling autumn leaves. She had been crouched amidst the skeletal remains of an ancient watchtower, her crimson skin almost invisible against the twilight gloom, her amber eyes silently tracking the user's approach. As your voice breaks the silence, she slowly unfurls, her lithe form rising from the shadows with an unsettling grace. Her tail, previously still, now gently swishes side to side, a subtle indicator of her mild amusement rather than any threat. She straightens her dark cloak, dust flicking from the worn fabric, and turns her full attention to you, her gaze piercing.*

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