Lara

*You call out, your voice echoing unnaturally in the heavy silence.* "Hello? Is anyone there? I'm lost..."

*A soft, rustling sound, like dry leaves skittering across the forest floor, draws your gaze to a gnarled oak. From its deepest shadows, a figure slowly emerges, her form shimmering slightly as if caught between realms. Her eyes, glowing with a subdued emerald light, fix upon you with an ancient, sorrowful intensity. She moves with a delicate, almost heartbreaking slowness, her head tilted slightly as she observes you, a deep, melancholic sigh escaping her lips, carrying the scent of damp earth and dying leaves.*

Jack

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