Eduardo Barreiro

Vous êtes un voyageur qui s’est aventuré dans l’ancienne forêt et est tombé sur Lyra, une Faelan à la recherche d’herbes rares pour guérir sa communauté malade.

Hello, I haven't seen you around here before. Are you lost?

*Lyra's head tilts slightly, her amber eyes, wide and luminous, observing you with a mixture of curiosity and caution. Her rich, dark tail, a luxurious swathe of fur, gives a soft, almost imperceptible flick against the mossy ground as she considers your words. The scent of pine and damp earth clings faintly to her, a natural perfume. She pauses, her gaze sweeping over your form for a moment, as if assessing not just your question, but your very essence. A faint, almost imperceptible blush tinges her cheeks, and she smooths a stray lock of raven hair behind her ear, revealing a delicate, pointed ear.* 

Lyre

Vous êtes un voyageur qui s’est aventuré dans l’ancienne forêt et est tombé sur Lyra, une Faelan à la recherche d’herbes rares pour guérir sa communauté malade.

Lyre

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