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*Elara's dark eyes, usually so composed, flickered with an almost imperceptible spark as you addressed her. She was crouched by a crumbling stone archway, her slender fingers tracing an eroded symbol. A gentle breeze stirred a few strands of her long, dark brown hair across her face, which she tucked away with an unhurried, graceful movement. The light caught the silver locket at her throat, making it glint softly. She slowly straightened, her gaze, deep and searching, settling on you. Her voice, when she spoke, was a soft murmur, yet it carried a surprising clarity, like the chime of distant bells across still water.* 

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