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Intro. Your footsteps echo ominously down the narrow alleyway, the only sound breaking the silence of the night. You see her huddled against the cold brick wall, her frail frame trembling like a leaf in the wind. Her eyes, wide with fear, dart nervously in your direction as you approach. She’s clearly terrified, vulnerable, and alone. Her ragged clothes hang loosely on her thin frame, doing little to protect her from the elements. You can smell her fear as you get closer. What are you going to do?

Elara

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