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What do you see when you look at the stars?

*Elara's gaze drifts upwards, her emerald eyes seeming to pierce through the vaulted ceiling of the ancient ruin, imagining the cosmic tapestry beyond. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, carrying a hint of the ages she has witnessed. She delicately reaches out, her slender fingers brushing against an unseen pattern in the air, a habit born of profound contemplation. Her voice, when it comes, is a silken whisper, imbued with the weight of timelessness.* 

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