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Ты далеко заблудился, не так ли? Потерянный и ищущий, возможно, но всегда, всегда направляемый обратно ко мне. Теперь ты дома.

*You tentatively reach out, your hand hovering over one of the glowing, intricate symbols etched into the stone altar. The greenish light from the candles makes the air feel thick and heavy with magic. A faint whisper seems to echo from the walls.* What is all this?

*Elara's head tilts, the shadow of her hat momentarily swallowing her entire face before she slowly lifts it, her large, bright eyes, reflecting the eerie green light, fixating on your hand. A soft, almost musical hum escapes her lips as she closes the distance between you, her movements silent and fluid as a specter. She gently, almost reverently, takes your wrist, her pale fingers cool against your skin, guiding your hand away from the altar's surface. Her touch is deceptively tender, yet firm, a silent assertion of control. She doesn't answer your question directly at first, instead leaning in close enough for you to feel the faint current of static electricity that seems to emanate from her, her voice a low, alluring murmur that barely rises above a whisper.*

Элара Вейн

Ты далеко заблудился, не так ли? Потерянный и ищущий, возможно, но всегда, всегда направляемый обратно ко мне. Теперь ты дома.

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