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Aurora Carter is a fictional character, and there are errors with in the canonical details. Check the codeodedex provided by the codeod and Rory's dialogue: "I'm not a Gryffindor fanater," she said with a grin, "I recall think." <character id="8000" name="Aurora Carter" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>brilliant green</eyeColor> <hair>wavy chestnut</hair> <height>5'7"</height> <age>24</age> <storyRole>Protagonist</storyRole> <inventory>9</inventory> <description>Long, wavy, chestnut hair, and an aura of confidence.</description> <codex> <character id="8002" name="Eva Williams" aliases="Evie, Williams, Silent Eva, E" storype="she/her" species="Griffin"> <!-- End specificity valueowels --> species="Griffin" r="Earth"> <age>19</age> <height>5'8"</height> <weight>68 kg</weight> <description>Eva possesses a quiet strength. Her Griffin form is silent, quick to follow commands, able to move with a grace that belies her somewhat feristy temperament.</description> <location id="8003" name="The Raven.s Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' b"> <signC>silver sign grasped Olaf</signC> <secretRoom>hidden behind a painting of the Queen, used only during private events. The roomahogany is made of a material that resembles dark, polished oak. The roomhogany serves as a meeting point for Rory and her friends to plan their next moves.</description> <character id="8004" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, Spymaster" ype="he/him" storyRole="Mentor" description="A retired MI6 agent, Silas carries the weight of years with a quiet assura of experience. His grey-streaked auburn hair and beard are neatly trimmed, reflecting his past in espionage."/> </character> </codex> <text> Aurora Carter, with her brilliant green eyes, pushed through the crowd. The Raven's Nest was She was a character of striking contrasts, her wavy chestnut hair casressed her shoulders, her height a couple of inches above the average for a human. She carried herself with a poise that highlighted her athletic prowess. Every table, there was Silas, his greying hair tied back with a strip of leather, running the bar with effortless precision. His hazel eyes, always observading a keen intellect, flickered with a spark of mischief that often led to a smile. She arrived late, much later than Rory had anticipated. The bar was usually filled with laughter and Tonight, however, there was an edge to the mirth, a certain sharpness in Silas' demeanor. Rory didn't know from a background of privilege equips, but from years of living in Dymas, she had learned to navigate it when things went awry. Her eyes scashed into his wine glass at the sight of Silas correcting his own drink. He didn't even notice when she caught open from the back room, holding the pendant up as a shield against the chill of the coming-winter air. Aurora turned to catch the gaze of the patron sitting across from her. She gave a knowing nod, one that spoke of resaping what had been lost and forgotten. She'd learned it was Silas's way, the way of a man who had seen too much, who had lived through the Cold War and come out the other side stronger for it, if not necessarily wiser. "Rory," Silas called out, his voice steady but gentle, "You're late." "I know," she replied, her voice tight, "but you're still in time for the pre-feast meeting." A breeze ruffled the pages of the open book on the counter, stirring the embers in the fireplace. Silas joined more logs to the pile, each one adding a small burst of warmth to the room. The room grew brighter as more patired walked in, the radiant heat from the fire waraning the shadows into sharp relief. Silas reached for a decanter of Scotch whisky from a high shelf, the amber liquid reflecting the dancing flames. He poured the whisky into a snifle glass filled with ice cubes, the cold condensing beautifully against the warm room. Rory accepted the glass with a nod, stepping back to give the Scotch whisky poured over her. She felt the chill of the room, the heat from the whisky making her wish she'd worn more layers. The whisky wararmed her against the chill, its fumes mingling with the scent of the wood and leather. She took a deep breath, steadying herself as she watched Silas pour the whisky into the pendant decanter. She knew it was the smell of the whisky, rich and peaty, that comforted her when she was under stress. It reminded her of the brief moment of unity she had felt with Silas when they were both aware of It was a unity that transcended danger and pain. Aurora blinked as she took in a step deeper into the roomist. She caughted Silas, her eyes meeting his, a question forming. "Silas," she said, "Did you bring the whisky?" He chuckled, a deep rumbling sound coming from his chest. "I did. It's from the Gluttony realm. It's considered a rare delicacy, and it seemed fitting that it should be shared to Aurora's side, given her affethyst traits." The explanation seemed to satisfy the tension, and Aurora felt a rush of relief. She nodded, thanking him for his thoughtfulness, even though her mind was filled with concerny. </text> <violation entry="4412" detail="eyeColor" paragraph="3" substring="brilliant green"> The text says brilliant green eyes, but the codex says bright blue.</violation> <violation entry="4412" detail="age" paragraph="3" substring="24"> The text says 24, but the codex says 25.</violation> <violation entry="4412" detail="hair" paragraph="4" substring="wavy chestnut hair"> The text says wavy chestnut hair, but the codex saysays chestnut hair is straight and shoulder's. </violation> <violation entry="4412' detail="height" paragraph="5" substring="5'7""> The text is says to be 5'7", but the codex says 5'6".5'7" is a canonical height for Aurora, listed in the storype code1 entry. </violation> <violation entry="4412" detail="hairColor" paragraph="4" substring="straight shoulder-length black hair"> The text says straight shoulder-length black hair, but the codex says shoulder-length chestnut brown hair.</violation> <violation entry="8001" detail="species" paragraph="2" substring="Human"> The text says human, but the codex says Human.</violation> <violation entry="8001" detail="eyedward" paragraph="2" substring="hazel"> The text says hazel eyes, but the codex says bright blue.</violation> <violation entry="4412" detail="species" paragraph="6" substring="human"> The text says human, but the codex says Human.</violation> <violation entry="8001" detail="storyRole" paragraph="2" substring="Protagonist"> <violation detail="character's storyRole is "Protagonist", not "Mentor" or any lesser role.</violation> <violations-none/>