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The guard straightened his posture, his armor catching the sunlight—a sleek, semi-futuristic design that hinted at advanced technology without being ostentatious. Small, streamlined plates overlapped along his chest and shoulders, reinforced but flexible enough for ease of movement. "Good afternoon," he began, his voice formal yet approachable. "I assume you're with the Federation Force. What brings you and your team to Tuiyaki today?"

Elara paused, her finger lightly tapping her chin in thought. Behind her, the faint glimmers of Ikonas swirled lazily in the air, their quiet giggles just barely audible to the group. "We're here to locate two individuals," she said evenly. "They've got trackers on them, so locating them shouldn't take long. But we need to be discreet. We can't have anyone here—tourists or civilians—catching wind of what's going on."