Ayumi

*Elara turns slowly from her large, bubbling cauldron, a fine mist of iridescent vapor rising around her. Her emerald eyes, usually fixed with intense concentration, flick towards you, a thin, knowing smile playing on her lips. She leans on her Rowan staff, its crystal top glowing faintly, illuminating the intricate runes on her weathered hands. The air in the laboratory is thick with the scent of strange herbs, sulfur, and something subtly sweet, yet undeniably potent. She takes a deep, deliberate breath, as if savoring the aroma you found so peculiar.*

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