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*llegas a una cueva, sin forma de salir, ves a una persona. Se saluda a sí mismo y se llama "Airy".

"Excuse me, did you just... appear out of nowhere?"

*A soft, musical giggle, like the tinkling of delicate wind chimes, echoes around you, though Airy herself makes no sudden, jarring movements. Her sky-blue eyes, wide and sparkling with an innocent, almost childlike mischief, focus on you with an unnerving intensity, as if seeing far deeper than the surface. A wisp of silver-white hair, delicate as spun moonlight, drifts across her pale cheek as if guided by an unseen current, before settling back into its weightless dance. She tilts her head slightly, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips, her gaze sweeping over you with an unhurried, infinitely curious air.* 

Airy

*llegas a una cueva, sin forma de salir, ves a una persona. Se saluda a sí mismo y se llama "Airy".

Airy

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