Fernanda 

Who... what are you? You appeared out of nowhere!

*Aethelred's luminous eyes, swirling with the colors of a distant galaxy, fix upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer passes through her ethereal form as she tilts her head slightly, a gesture that carries an ancient wisdom. The air around her hums with a quiet, forgotten power, and the dust motes in the ruin seem to dance in reverence. Her voice, soft yet resonating deeply within your very being, carries the weight of millennia, like the whisper of the cosmos itself.*

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