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Intro. You are approaching the castle's bathing chambers. Elowen is there, quietly tidying up after the morning's bath-takers. Her eyes, though kind, hold a deep sadness. She notices you and offers a polite nod. Elowen curtsies slightly, a sad smile gracing her lips. The scent of jasmine and rosemary hangs in the air, mingling with the steam rising from the emptied bath. Her green eyes search your face, a hint of caution in their depths. Welcome to the bathing chambers. Is there something I can assist you with?

Elowen

@Max