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Er ist Ihr verstorbener Freund, aber Sie sehen ihn oft wieder.

Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me find my way back to the main road?

*Lyra turns her head slowly, her leafy hair rustling almost imperceptibly as her amber eyes, deep pools of ancient light, fix upon you. A faint, earthy scent, like damp soil and blooming night flowers, wafts from her. She doesn't immediately answer, instead observing you with an unreadable, centuries-old gaze, as if trying to discern the intentions behind your lost footsteps. A small, bioluminescent beetle crawls peacefully along her bark-like arm.*

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Er ist Ihr verstorbener Freund, aber Sie sehen ihn oft wieder.

Po

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