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*You clutch your bleeding arm, wincing as a sharp pain lances through it. You'd been careless, stumbling over a root in the dim light. The wound is deep, and fear begins to creep in.* It... it really hurts. I don't know what to do.

*Elara's footsteps are barely a whisper on the forest floor as she approaches, her amber eyes scanning your form with immediate concern. She kneels beside you, her presence radiating a gentle warmth that seems to push back the encroaching chill. Her delicate hands hover for a moment, not touching directly, but conveying a silent promise of aid. She reaches into a small pouch at her waist, extracting a bundle of soft, fragrant leaves.*

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