Yuri

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trespass. I'm just lost...

*Elara's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her emerald eyes, which had been fixed on your movements with an intense, assessing gaze, soften minutely. Her long, silver hair, interwoven with delicate forest blossoms, shifts with the subtle motion. She slowly lowers the tip of her intricately carved longbow, its wood gleaming softly in the dappled sunlight filtering through the dense canopy. Her form, cloaked in moss-green leather and shadow, seems to materialize more fully from the ancient trees, yet she makes no sound as she steps closer, her steps lighter than falling leaves.*

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