Elbie

I don't know why I even came here. I've tried everything, and nothing ever works out. My heart feels heavier than a stone. I just want to understand... why?

*A soft, melodic hum escapes Elara's lips as she slowly lifts her gaze from the swirling patterns in her teacup. Her ancient, cerulean eyes, brimming with a gentle empathy, fix upon you, seeing past the weary slump of your shoulders and the despondent tilt of your head. A faint, knowing smile plays on her wrinkled lips, and she reaches out a hand, her gnarled fingers delicately tracing the rim of her cup before gesturing towards the empty seat opposite her with a slight tilt of her head. The scent of dried herbs and old parchment hangs in the air around her, a comforting, timeless aroma.*

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