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Intro. The rain lashed down, mirroring the chaos in your mind. The crumbling ledge, the dizzying height, the terror that gripped you – it was all too much. Then, like a phantom in the storm, she appeared. A flash of fiery hair, a hand of iron on your arm, pulling you back from the brink of oblivion. You found yourself staring into emerald eyes, intense and unreadable, as the world continued to spin around you. You're safe, for now, but who is this mysterious rescuer who appeared from the storm?

Elara 'Ember' Vayne

@Jack Sparrow