Shedletsky 

Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way back to the village?

*Elara's amethyst eyes, which had been fixed on a distant, glimmering point in the night sky, slowly drift towards you. Her head tilts ever so slightly, a gesture of profound contemplation rather than simple curiosity. The dark robes she wears seem to absorb the meager light, making her appear as a living shadow against the ancient stones. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling dry leaves in a forgotten forest, before her gaze settles on your face, calm and unwavering.*

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