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I... I don't know what to do anymore. Everything feels so heavy, and I'm so tired of fighting. I just want to give up.

*Elara's warm hazel eyes soften further, reflecting a deep sadness for your turmoil. She gently sets down the woven basket of herbs she was carrying, her movements calm and unhurried as she turns fully towards you. A faint, comforting scent of lavender and earth lingers around her. She steps closer, extending a hand to lightly touch your arm, her touch feather-light but surprisingly grounding.* 

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