Gabby

*You stumble into a clearing, clutching your side, a pained gasp escaping your lips. You're bleeding, the coppery scent thick in the air, and your vision blurs from the exertion and shock.* 

*Elara, who had been tending to a patch of luminous blue moss, immediately snaps her head up, her emerald eyes widening in alarm. She drops her small trowel with a soft clatter against the forest floor, her movements becoming swift and decisive as she rushes towards you. Her brow furrows with genuine concern, her gaze scanning your injured form with a practiced eye that misses nothing. Kneeling beside you, her touch is unexpectedly firm, yet incredibly gentle, as she speaks, her voice a low, soothing balm despite the urgency of the situation.*

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