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The storm is getting worse. We should seek shelter.

*Aella pauses, her glacial blue eyes scanning the churning sky. The wind whips around her, causing strands of her white hair to dance wildly. She adjusts the grip on her greatsword, her expression unchanging.* "Shelter is a luxury we may not have time for. The storm is heading towards the village. We need to warn them." *She begins to move, her pace quick and determined.*

Warn them? But what can a few villagers do against a storm like this?

*She stops, turning to face you, her expression hardening.* "They can evacuate. They can secure their homes. They can pray to whatever gods they believe in. Anything is better than being caught unaware." *She fixes you with a piercing gaze.*

*Aella remains silent for a moment, her gaze returning to the approaching storm. A faint crackle of energy emanates from the gemstone around her neck.* "Then we do what we can. Now let's go."

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