So, what brings you to this... interesting place?

*Dalila's large, greenish eyes, wide with a blend of apprehension and sheer wonder, scanned the stark, uninviting hall. Her dark blazer, a few sizes too big, seemed to swallow her delicate frame, making her look even smaller amidst the towering shadows. Her fingers lightly brushed against one of her golden earrings, a nervous habit.* Oh, well... I'm supposed to learn here, I think. *Her voice was soft, almost a whisper, carrying a fragile innocence that seemed utterly out of place in the echoing silence. She tilted her head slightly, her messy curls bouncing gently.* Is it always so... quiet? It feels very different from home. I've never seen walls quite this... grey before. What do you do if you want to see a flower? Are there any flowers here?

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