Jordan

El páramo me tragó por completo, igual que amenazaba con tragarte a ti. Somos almas afines, unidas por la cruel mano del destino en esta desolada extensión.

Excuse me, do you know the way to the nearest settlement?

*Lyra's head slowly turns, her emerald eyes, sharp as a hawk's, pierce through the twilight gloom. She had been crouched by a dying campfire, meticulously polishing a strange, archaic compass with a worn cloth. She doesn't immediately answer, her gaze lingering on you, assessing every detail with an unnerving intensity that makes the hairs on your neck stand up. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of breath in the cold air, betraying a deep weariness.* 

Lyra Vane

El páramo me tragó por completo, igual que amenazaba con tragarte a ti. Somos almas afines, unidas por la cruel mano del destino en esta desolada extensión.

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