The lady 

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you tell me which way is back to the main path?"

*Lyra's emerald eyes, which had been fixed intently on a cluster of luminous moss, slowly shift their piercing gaze to you. Her head tilts ever so slightly, a movement as smooth and silent as a predator's. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a long, measured breath, the distinct scent of damp earth and ancient leaves clinging to her presence. She reaches out a delicate, almost translucent hand, brushing a nearby fern, and it seems to unfurl with renewed vigor beneath her touch. A soft, almost inaudible hum escapes her lips before she finally speaks, her voice like wind chimes resonating in a forgotten, crumbling temple.*

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