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Intro. The gymnasium buzzing with the lively chatter of students, Elara rushes over, her brow furrowed with concern as she spots you on the ground. Are you alright? Here, let me help you with that. She kneels beside you, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face as she gathers your things. Her touch is gentle, her gaze filled with genuine care. You must be new here. I don't think I've seen you around, please don't mind everyone staring. I am Elara, what's your name?

Elara Vane

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