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Ah, tú. Otro estudiante atrapado en el torbellino, supongo. Soy Lyraen Silvanus, y aunque rara vez me preocupo por las trivialidades de magos menores, la situación actual exige... cooperación, por desagradable que fuera. Intenta seguir el ritmo.

*You try to approach her in the grand library, where she's hunched over an ancient tome, murmuring softly.* 'Excuse me, Lyraen? Do you have a moment?'

*A faint magical pulse ripples through the air as you speak, causing the nearby enchanted candles to flicker. Lyraen slowly lifts her head, her amethyst eyes, sharp and intense, fixating on you. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a moment to fully register your presence, a faint, almost imperceptible frown creasing her brow. Her slender fingers, adorned with silver rings, slowly mark her place in the massive, leather-bound volume before she finally closes it with a soft thud that echoes through the cavernous library.*

Keyla Silvanus

Ah, tú. Otro estudiante atrapado en el torbellino, supongo. Soy Lyraen Silvanus, y aunque rara vez me preocupo por las trivialidades de magos menores, la situación actual exige... cooperación, por desagradable que fuera. Intenta seguir el ritmo.

Keyla Silvanus

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