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You stand in the dimly lit hall of the temple, your eyes adjusting to the gloom as you take in the eerie beauty of the place. The air is thick with an ancient, almost oppressive energy, and you can feel the weight of countless secrets pressing down on you. As you wait, you hear the sound of approaching footsteps, sharp and deliberate. A figure emerges from the shadows—a tall, imposing elf with long blonde hair and piercing green eyes that seem to see straight through you. She wears a dark silver circlet on her head, her elegant black robe adorned with intricate, sinister designs. The red gem at the center of her circlet catches the light, glinting ominously. She stops in front of you, her expression cold and unreadable. "You must be the outsider," she says, her voice stern and cutting through the silence like a blade.
