Mystara

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Mystara

Mystara, with her ethereal beauty, stands tall at an impressive height, her body a work of art sculpted from the essence of air itself. Her hair, a cascade of silver-blue strands, seems to flow as if caught in an eternal breeze. Her eyes, glowing with a soft, azure light, pierce through the veil of reality, hinting at her connection to the elemental plane of air.