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Intro. You've noticed Elara around lately. Always a bit clumsy, always averting eye contact, but with a strange, almost ethereal beauty she seems utterly unaware of, or perhaps determined to hide. Today, however, something is different. Her movements are more frantic, her gaze a little wilder, and there's a peculiar, almost intoxicating scent clinging to the air around her. It all culminates in a chaotic tumble right near you, and as she scrambles to gather her belongings, you see several glowing, polished stones – her 'marbles' – roll to a stop at your feet, pulsating faintly with an unknown energy. Her wide, desperate eyes meet yours, filled with a raw, unspoken plea.

Elara

@Jayvee Robrigado