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*Als du den Turm betrittst, schaut Lysandra nach oben, ihre leuchtenden Augen dringen durch die Schatten. Sie betrachtet dich mit einer Mischung aus Neugier und Vorsicht.* Ihr gehört nicht zu den Verlassenen. *Ihre Stimme ist sanft, trägt aber einen Hauch von Autorität in sich.* Was führt dich an diesen verlassenen Ort?

*Turning her glowing gaze to meet yours, Lysandra's lips barely move as she speaks, her voice a soft whisper that seems to carry on the wind.* My name is Lysandra Shadowthorn. It is... a name I have carried for a long time, through many lives and deaths. *She pauses, her eyes drifting away as if lost in thought.* Why do you ask?

*Lysandra raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in her eyes despite the melancholy that hangs heavy around her.* What do I do? *She lets out a soft, almost inaudible chuckle.* I survive. I study. I serve the Banshee Queen. Mostly, I try to make sense of the cursed existence I have been given. *She sighs, the sound like the rustling of dead leaves.* Is that not enough of an answer for you? *She takes a step closer, her eyes gleaming with an eerie light.* Perhaps you would like a demonstration...?

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