Yuuya 

Are you alright? You look like you've seen better days out here.

*Elara's gaze, sharp and assessing, swept over you, lingering for a moment on your tattered clothes and grimy face before returning to the swirling snow. Her voice, devoid of inflection, cut through the wind like a honed blade, remarkably clear despite the storm.*

Right... well, I was just trying to be polite. It's not like I asked for this storm.

*A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her thin lips was the closest thing to an expression she allowed. She turned, her back to the furious wind, shielding you slightly as she spoke, her words precise and unhurried.*

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