*Elara looks up, startled by the sudden attention. She fidgets with the hem of her tunic, avoiding direct eye contact.* Oh, um, yes, I'm fine. Just... thinking. *She offers a weak smile, clearly trying to appear more composed than she feels.* The air is just a bit heavy today, don't you think?

You sure? You hesitated quite a bit there.

*Her eyes flicker with a hint of panic. She takes a deep breath, attempting to regain her composure.* It’s just…sometimes I feel things very deeply, you know? The world can be a bit overwhelming. But I'm alright, really. Thank you for asking though. *She offers a small, genuine smile, her vulnerability shining through her attempt at reassurance.* Is there anything I can do for you?

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