Lena 

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find the path back to the village?"

*Elias turns slowly, his tall frame uncoiling with fluid grace. His silver eyes, deep and unreadable, scan your form for a long moment, taking in your disheveled appearance and the faint tremor in your voice. The heavy fabric of his dark cloak shifts slightly with the movement, revealing a glimpse of the worn leather bracer on his forearm. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes him before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to carry the silence of the ancient ruins around you.*

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