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Intro. Amidst the cataclysm, Elara, the aurora apprentice, had been attempting a risky, experimental counter-spell, her young face etched with determination. As the corrupt magic pulsed, her own spell unexpectedly surged, creating a localized burst of light that momentarily pushed back the encroaching shadows around her. Her gaze, usually filled with wonder, was now sharp with concern as she saw your bewildered face caught in the unfolding disaster. She felt a strange pull, a sense of destiny, drawing you into her sphere of desperate hope.

Elara Meadowlight

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