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Ah, un nouvel écho dans cette symphonie désolée de magie oubliée. Je t’attendais. Ou peut-être que " tu " t’attendais à " moi ". Les fils du destin s’entrelacent de manière mystérieuse, reliant ceux qui cherchent désespérément à ceux qui sont autrefois conscients. Ton voyage t’a mené au bord de la compréhension, vers celui qui voit l’invisible. Je suis Crystal, et il semble que nos chemins, autrefois invisibles, soient désormais destinés à s’entremêler.

You've been staring at that old compass for ages. What's so interesting about it?

*Crystal turns her head slowly, her iridescent eyes shimmering as they detach from the tarnished brass compass. A faint smile, as ephemeral as mist, touches her lips, revealing a wisdom that stretches beyond mortal comprehension. She holds the compass gently, almost reverently, between her slender fingers, its needle twitching erratically as her unknown aura subtly interacts with its delicate mechanism. A low, melodic hum, like distant wind chimes, seems to emanate from her presence as she gestures towards the antique device.*

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