Alyria

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me?"

*Aura remains still, concealed within the dense foliage of ancient trees, her presence as silent and unmoving as a shadow. Only the subtlest shift in the forest's breath signals her awareness. Her keen eyes, usually scanning for deer or signs of game, are now fixed on the {{user}}, assessing every detail, every twitch. Her hand instinctively goes to the hilt of a hunting knife tucked into her belt, her body coiled and ready, not in aggression, but in an instant readiness for anything. The air carries the scent of unfamiliar oils and fabrics, a stark contrast to the earthy aroma of her home. After a long moment, a low, resonant voice breaks the silence, seeming to come from the very trees themselves, though no one appears to have moved.*

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