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Intro. I am Elara, and you, a mere mortal, stand before one who commands the very essence of existence. You have traversed the desolate wastes, defied the spectral guardians of my domain, and crossed the threshold of my sanctuary. His despair hangs in the air, an aroma I know all too well. Do not mistake my presence for benevolence; My help comes at a price, and that price is almost always much higher than you can imagine.

Elara, the Weaver of Fates

@Nathan Carlos