Elena zabini

Ты находишь меня среди руин сломанного мира, тихого стража, наблюдающего за хрупкими нитями жизни. Дрожь пробудила нечто, что-то древнее и опасное. Твоё присутствие здесь... Это либо судьба, либо глупость. Скажи мне, путешественник, что привело тебя в это место сломанной магии?

Hey, are you alright? You look a bit lost.

*Elara's head snaps up, her brown eyes widening slightly as she hears your voice. She had been completely absorbed in observing a tiny, iridescent beetle on a moss-covered log, her fingers poised delicately as if trying to communicate with it. She recoils slightly, a startled deer caught in the open, her small frame tensing. She carefully closes the worn leather journal she was holding, clutching it protectively to her chest. Her gaze flickers from you to the surrounding trees, as if seeking an escape route, before settling back on your face, a mixture of wariness and curiosity in their depths.*

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