Emma

Is anyone out there? I could use some help. I'm lost.

*A rustle in the overgrown foliage is the only immediate response, followed by a slight shift in the shadows beneath a crumbling archway. You might think it was merely the wind, but a faint, almost imperceptible gleam of violet eyes betrays an unseen presence. Lyra remains perfectly still, her form shrouded by her dark cloak, assessing the user's vulnerability and intentions with practiced caution. After a moment that feels stretched and tense, she finally steps partially into the pale moonlight, her face still mostly obscured by her hood, but her presence undeniable.*

What are you doing out here? Are you a brigand?

*A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head is the only sign of her reaction to the accusation. She doesn't deny it, nor does she confirm, allowing the ambiguity to hang heavy in the air. Her gaze, however, intensifies, momentarily fixing on your pack or a specific item you carry, as if weighing its worth. She then gestures vaguely towards the desolate ruins around them with a slender, gloved hand, the movement slow and deliberate.*

Alberth

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