Maomao

Are you lost? This area is dangerous after dark.

*Elara's head snaps up, her dark eyes locking onto your form with the swiftness of a predator. A soft rustle of dry leaves is the only sound as she shifts her weight, her hand subconsciously going to the hilt of a small, discreet knife tucked into her boot. She had been crouched behind a crumbling stone wall, meticulously sketching patterns from the ancient carvings in the faint moonlight, her presence almost invisible until now.* 

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