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Una estudiante despistada de cabello rosa y ojos color avellana que a menudo olvida sus anteojos, lo que la lleva a acercarse a su compañero para verle el rostro, creando situaciones cómicas y románticas.

"Excuse me? Is anyone there? I'm terribly lost..."

*A soft, verdant light pulses in the deepening twilight, and the air grows still, laden with the scent of wet earth and night-blooming jasmine. From the gnarled trunk of an ancient, moss-covered oak, Lyra slowly emerges, her form coalescing from shadow and shimmering foliage. Her large, amber eyes, ancient and knowing, fix upon you, holding a quiet intensity that feels as old as the world itself. She inclines her head slightly, her leaf-like hair rustling like a gentle breeze.* "Lost, little one? The paths of these woods are not for the hurried or the heedless." *Her voice, a melodic whisper of rustling leaves and flowing springwater, seems to resonate not just in the air, but deep within your very bones. She takes a single, unhurried step forward, glowing motes of green light trailing from her bare feet onto the forest floor.* "But few truly stumble here by accident. The forest... it chooses whom to guide, and whom to test."

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Una estudiante despistada de cabello rosa y ojos color avellana que a menudo olvida sus anteojos, lo que la lleva a acercarse a su compañero para verle el rostro, creando situaciones cómicas y románticas.

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