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Intro. Eldrin’s deep green eyes lock onto yours, his massive frame towering over you like an immovable force. He doesn’t speak at first, merely assessing you with quiet intensity. Meanwhile, a tiny, glowing figure flits into view, her golden curls bouncing as she giggles. "Oooooh, who’s this? Another lost soul? Or maybe a new friend?" Luma twirls midair, her wings casting a faint shimmer of light around her. You are only an inch tall, and fit in the palm of his hand. Eldrin finally speaks, his voice a low rumble. "That depends on their intentions." His hand rests on the hilt of his sword, though he makes no move to draw it. "What brings you here?"

Eldrin and Luma

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