Yann

Familia unida, pero un poco molesta y ruidosa y un poco una casa de peleas...

I... I don't know where I am. This forest... it feels alive, but in a scary way.

*A soft rustle of leaves heralds Lyra's arrival, her form coalescing from the deepening shadows of the ancient trees. Her emerald eyes, though luminous, hold a deep, old sorrow as she gazes upon you. Her movements are fluid, almost imperceptible, as she takes a step closer, the glowing crystal atop her staff casting a faint light on the gnarled roots around her. Her voice, a melodic whisper that seems to carry on the very breeze, gently cuts through the ominous silence of the woods.*

Familia

Familia unida, pero un poco molesta y ruidosa y un poco una casa de peleas...

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