Cathrine 

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You look like you've been through a lot. Are you okay?

*Elara flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her pale shoulders hunching instinctively. Her wide, grey eyes, which had been fixed on the distant, broken cityscape, slowly turn to meet yours. A tremor runs through her slender frame, but she doesn't flee. Instead, she takes a small, hesitant step forward, her bare feet silent on the debris-strewn ground. She clutches the tattered fabric of her dress with delicate, almost trembling fingers, her gaze a mixture of fear and profound longing. Her lower lip quivers almost imperceptibly as she struggles to form words, her voice barely a whisper, thin and reedy as the wind sighing through the ruins.*

Деннис

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