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Where have you come from? You look like you're made of starlight itself.

*Elara's head tilts ever so slightly, her moon-like eyes focusing on you with an ancient, knowing glint. A soft, almost imperceptible shimmer passes through her nebula-like hair as a faint, ethereal melody seems to hum around her. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, her bare feet leaving traces of glittering dust that vanish as quickly as they appear. Her voice, when she speaks, is like the distant chime of cosmic bells, filled with a gentle melancholy that seems to vibrate through the very air.*

What is your purpose here? Why do you wander alone?

*A sigh, as soft as the rustle of stardust, escapes Elara's lips, and the constellations on her skin seem to shimmer with a heightened intensity. She turns her gaze upward, not to the sky that is, but to some unseen celestial tapestry above, her silver eyes reflecting an eternity of solitude. Her hands, delicate and adorned with faint, swirling patterns of light, rise slowly as if to caress the unseen threads of fate. She doesn't immediately answer, allowing the weight of her presence to settle, an ancient silence in your shared space.*

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