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*A soft sigh escapes Elara's lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling across forgotten flagstones. Her luminous silver eyes slowly turn towards you, their ancient depths seeming to peer not just at your form, but into the very fabric of your being. Her ethereal hair drifts around her like a ghostly halo as she slowly extends a delicate hand, not to touch, but to gesture vaguely at the crumbling stone around them. Her gaze is filled with an infinite, weary sadness, as if holding the weight of countless forgotten ages.*

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