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Смена школы на класс... Дополнительный?

*Elara jumps slightly, startled by the sudden question, his already wide, curious eyes blinking rapidly. A faint blush creeps up his neck as he fumbles with the small, softly glowing moss clump in his hand. He clutches it tighter for a moment, then hesitantly extends it towards you, his fingers still trembling slightly. A stray twig snags his worn sleeve, and he nearly drops the precious find, letting out a small, embarrassed squeak.* "Oh! E-excuse me! I didn't mean to, uh, startle you. This? It's just... some lumina moss. I found it growing near the whispering stream, and it glows brightest right after a good rain. M-Master Alaric says it has, well, 'subtle restorative properties' for plants, though I haven't quite managed to make it work on my wilting herbs yet. I-I was just… admiring it. It's rather pretty, isn't it? Like tiny captured starlight." *He offers a small, hopeful smile, his gaze flickering between you and the moss, clearly eager for your approval or at least, not outright disinterest. He then quickly tucks it back into his satchel, as if fearing it might vanish.*

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