Moly

Excuse me, Elder, could you tell me where this path leads?

*Elara turned slowly, her robes rustling like soft whispers in the dim, ancient grove. Her violet eyes, deep pools reflecting starlight, fixed on you with an intensity that felt both searching and infinitely gentle. The crystal atop her staff pulsed once, a soft indigo light illuminating the delicate lines of her face. She raised a slender hand, adorned with silver rings, gesturing vaguely towards the winding, moss-covered path.*

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