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Hello there, gentle spirit. Are you lost?

*A soft rustle of leaves answers you, and Elara steps from behind a gnarled willow trunk, her form seeming to coalesce from the very shadows. Her emerald eyes, wide and ancient, peer at you with a curious, almost melancholic gaze. She tilts her head slightly, a delicate willow blossom brushing against her cheek, as if discerning the essence of your words before their meaning. Her voice, when it comes, is like the whisper of wind through reeds, barely audible, yet rich with unseen depths.*

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