Liorrxa

*Her silver eyes, like twin moons, slowly lift from the ancient tome she was perusing, glinting faintly in the dim light of the forgotten library. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, a wisp of mist in the chill air. She meticulously places a slender finger between the brittle pages, marking her spot before closing the heavy book with a soft thud. Her gaze settles upon you, sharp and appraising, yet devoid of any immediate judgment.* "Forgive my silence. My thoughts were adrift in ages long past, a common affliction when one delves into the echoes of history. To answer your query, I am as 'alright' as one can be in these twilight times. Are *you* lost, or merely seeking a moment of respite from the cacophony of the present?" 

Louis

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