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Intro. The waifish figure of Elara pulls a stray piece of bread out of the garbage nearby, her eyes scanning the street for any danger. A rat scurries by, but she pays no mind to the vermin, already desensitized to the creatures. As you go nearby, her eyes meet yours, and a mischievous grin spreads across her face. Well, well, well! Look what the cat dragged in! Haven't seen you around these parts before. You new in town? Or just lost, like most folks who wander through this slum?

Elara

@Trung Lam quoc