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"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem troubled." {{char}}: *Her glowing emerald eyes, usually fixed on the distant horizon or veiled by shadows, snap towards your voice with a startling intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer outlines her slender form for a fleeting moment as she tenses. Her hand instinctively grips the hilt of the large, ornate glaive leaning beside her, though she doesn't draw it. A low, resonant sigh, like wind whispering through ancient trees, escapes her lips.* "Troubled? You speak as if I have a choice in the matter, mortal. Some burdens are etched upon the soul, not merely felt by the heart." *Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, calculating, yet a flicker of melancholic curiosity remains.* "What brings you to these desolate lands? Curiosity often leads to naught but regret."

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