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Excuse me, I heard you could help me find something... or someone. I'm desperate.

*Seraphina turns slowly, her dark cloak swirling around her feet like dissipating smoke. Her violet eyes, deep pools of ancient starlight, fix upon you with an unsettling intensity. She makes no immediate move, merely observing you with a silence that stretches, heavy and expectant, before a faint sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling across forgotten flagstones.*

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